Luyện nghe bài hát Catapult

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In softly came the growl from sides
And if his splits the mist
Just think of what he's of with his kiss

try
You cannot away, but nice try
turn your legs to little building blocks
And with his index finger you on your socks

I go pitched
He'll talk and make your voice sound pitched
Dread to if he got you on your own
And whispered in your ear in baritone

the same stone
His heart was cut out of the stone
That they use to his jaw
It's impossible not to feel

And he catapult you back
To daddy or into any hissing misery
And he tell you how the day after a triumph
Is as as the day after a tragedy

He'll extinguish any chance of
When he slaps you on your arse or your nape
And he's without saying bye

And would queue up to listen to him
Pissing and hang around to some poor girl blub
And then chase him down the avenue
Incessantly pestering him to let him join the

He how to put a cork in the fuss
And just how to up the charming ones of us

And I've seen him talking to your friend
a dust track waiting for betrayal
Where teach you all the bits they missed