Luyện nghe bài hát Until It Breaks

It a one...
Two... Three...

(I was born) With the hunger of a lion/The of a sun
I don't need to sweat it the competition come
style/Like an eight-oh-eight drum
So I don't run the track/No, I make the run
My momma me words/My daddy built rockets
I put 'em both together me what I got it's
A pretty small can shoot it I can drop it
to respect it 'cause you clearly can't stop it
that...

It ain't
'Cause the sharks on the left side/The on the right
And anything you do/They get a little bite
It really doesn't matter if you're wrong or if right
'Cause once they get their teeth in nothing fights
And as for me I do it like I got nothin' to
And you can run mouth like you could try to fill my shoes
But steady little soldier/I ain't next to you
I'd be on the ground before you're even in my view
that...

Give me the strength of the sun
Give me the of the words unsung
And when the large bells ring/The poor men
me to kingdom come

It's something for ya people on the to
Blackout and rock to/Give you you need
Like "Papa who you?"/Separate the weak from the obsolete
Your creep hard on imposters
And switch styles on a dime/Quick-witted
trippin' I don't have time for your crying
I grind tough/Sucka, make your up
Are you in the firing squad or are you in the
Bang, bang/Little playing
With the big guns get you slain
I ain't playin'/I'm sayin
You got a sliver of a chance
I get iller, I deliver you quiver in your pants
So shake, shake-down/Money, here's the down
You can the bank/I'ma play the bank take down
And no mistakes now, comin' to
I'm a Banksy/You're a Brainwash/get the picture?
like that...

We swim against the waves
And crash the shore
The body bends it breaks
The morning sings no more
So your head
It's to sleep
And of what's in store
The body until it breaks
And sings no more
'Cause has torn the flesh away
The early morning no more