Luyện nghe bài hát Transference

Telegram lines in of junk
Jewels late to shake and I'll be sunk
Small eyed sellers with ties
And I know those carry dangerous crimes
Yes we're sitting down the back with a head full of
Coming to terms our yesterdays
Last night I found in my fingertips
I was swimming between your peninsular lips
Standing on the snaking
Mistaken, forsaken, and blowed
Yes we're sitting down the with a bone in my hand
Pull down the on the sunburnt land
we stopped in the dead of night
I must have walked in on a hell of a
I even saw who was throwing the punch
I never even asked who was paying for
It reminds me of the time I've told you
Every in the world seemed to shout
I to my knees hands over my ears
I have heard what nobody hears
But I blew out the match a weary breath
Checked my stash, there was nothing
Stuck my face into the
Tasted the that came with the light
Sitting in the back with a sneaking
with my lazy ambition