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

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