Luyện nghe bài hát The limits we set

The limits we set
What can we get away
In that at least we're the
The only way we of hiding the hurt we feel
Is more unnecessary

Each you draw in like a breath
It comes out like a
You like offering yourself out
Tonight, on a fight

The little you can to get
To get anyone else
Makes you look after one
The only hand
You'll be offered
Is the one at the end of own arm

Draw in like a
It tight like a wire
You're trying to
But your lungs are on

Draw in a breath
It comes out like a
You feel like yourself

Shoplifting my little
Shoplifting my sister
all you got to do is
Just a through the door

But when they come to you out
You no back for more
my little brederen
Shoplifting my little

Tell me which one you prefer
One hundred pound
Or three in prison?
Me old sparra
shoplifting
Shoplifting, but a