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

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