Luyện nghe bài hát Unless It's Kicks

What this mess some grace
Unless kicks, man
Unless fiction
Unless it's or it's songs

What hits this chest
it's a sick man's hand
From some band
He's driving too long

On a dark windless
the stereo on
With the flying by
And the ground soft

And the in the sky
Coming down above
It you at times
And whispering, oh

What pulls body down
is quicksand
So we out quick, hand over hand
For mouth's all filled up

What picks you up down
Unless tricks, man
When I been fixed, I am
That I will not get so broke up

And on a seven day
That song
Punches right my mind
And through my blood

And I know a lie
But I still my love
And my all alive
For hands to pluck off, oh

What gives this mess grace
Unless fictions
it's licks, man
Unless it's or it's love

What this heart the most
Is the ghost of some rock 'n' fan
up from the stands
With her opened up

And I wanna her, your love isn't lost
Say, my heart is crossed
Scream, you're so
What a in the dark

About so hard
growing so stoned
Trying not to up
not to believe in the light on your own
La, la, la, la, oh, oh, oh, oh