🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The A Team - Ed Sheeran

 White lips, pale 
  in snowflakes
 Burnt lungs, sour 
 Light's gone, day's 
  to pay rent
  nights, strange men
 
  they say
  in the Class A Team
 Stuck in  daydream
 Been this way since 
 But lately  face seems
 Slowly sinking, 
 Crumbling like 
 
 And they 
 The worst things in  come free to us
 Cos we're just under  upperhand
 And go mad for  couple of grams
 And  don't want to go outside tonight
 And in a pipe she flies  the Motherland
 Or sells love  another man
  too cold outside
 For angels to 
 Angels  die
 
 Ripped  raincoat
  to swim and stay afloat
  house, wet clothes
 Loose  bank notes
 Weary-eyed,  throat
 Call  no phone
 
  they say
 She's in  Class A Team
 Stuck in  daydream
 Been this way  18
 But lately her face 
 Slowly  wasting
  like pastries
 
 And they 
 The worst things in life come free  us
 Cos we're just under  upperhand
 And go mad for a couple  grams
 But she don't want to go outside 
 And in a pipe she flies  the Motherland
  sells love to another man
 It's too cold 
  angels to fly
 Angels  fly
 An angel will 
 Covered in 
 Closed eye
 And hoping for  better life
  time, we'll fade out tonight
 Straight  the line
 
 And  say
 She's in  Class A Team
 Stuck  her daydream
 Been  way since 18
 But lately her  seems
 Slowly  wasting
 Crumbling like 
 They scream
 The worst things in life come free  us
 And we're all under  upperhand
 Go  for a couple of grams
 And we don't want to  outside tonight
 And in a pipe we  to the Motherland
  sell love to another man
  too cold
 For angels to 
  to fly
 To fly, 
 Angels to  to fly, to fly
 Angels  die