Luyện nghe bài hát The World

I was holding up a
And trying to my mouth
hard to look so cool
Like any other ticket

sipping on each other's blood
They're all out for the
Talking all around me
What are all on about?
I don't know, up and listen

I'm walking out it's past
So I in the light
Some breathing on my shoulder
He's trying to start a fight

He says, "What was you called me?"
And something I might
Just try to reason him
the beaten track tonight?

It's the world and all its
The world and all its
The and all its problems, yeah
All its

Jesus, on a limb
Out where good don't go
Telling all parables
That everybody

And no one wants to hear
'Cause he them all so slow
You can catch him on the
When he becomes a

the world and all its problems
The world and all its
The and all its problems, yeah
All its

I'm sitting on sofa thinking
How rhyme
How I wish you'd plug the in
And turn it up just one more
it up, turn it up, turn it up

Everybody wants all the
But it's to lie
Me, I love this girl Ruth
We had to say

I loved her so much
That it made me die
And I'd hate her so much
And we the reason why

It's the world and all its
The and all its problems
The and all its problems, yeah

the world and all its problems
The and all its problems
The and all its problems, yeah
All its

the world, yeah