Luyện nghe bài hát Unless It's Kicks

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

What hits against this
Unless it's a sick hand
From some mid-level
He's been driving too

On a windless night
With the on
With the flying by
And the ground soft

And the in the sky
Coming down from
It surrounds you at
And whispering, oh

What your body down
That is
So we climb out quick, over hand
For your mouth's all up

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

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

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

gives this mess some grace
Unless fictions
Unless licks, man
Unless it's lies or it's

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

And I wanna tell her, your isn't lost
Say, my heart is still
Scream, you're so
a dream in the dark

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