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

 White  pale face
  in snowflakes
 Burnt  sour taste
 Light's gone,  end
 Struggling  pay rent
 Long  strange men
 
  they say
 She's in the Class  Team
 Stuck in  daydream
 Been this way since 
 But lately her  seems
 Slowly sinking, 
 Crumbling  pastries
 
 And  scream
 The worst  in life come free to us
 Cos we're just under the 
 And go mad for  couple of grams
 And she don't  to go outside tonight
  in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
 Or sells love  another man
  too cold outside
 For  to fly
 Angels to 
 
 Ripped  raincoat
  to swim and stay afloat
  house, wet clothes
  change, bank notes
  dry throat
 Call girl,  phone
 
 And  say
 She's in the Class A 
 Stuck  her daydream
 Been this  since 18
 But lately  face seems
 Slowly sinking, 
 Crumbling  pastries
 
 And  scream
 The worst things in life come free to 
 Cos we're  under the upperhand
 And go mad for  couple of grams
 But she don't want to go  tonight
 And in a pipe she  to the Motherland
 Or sells love  another man
 It's too cold 
 For  to fly
 Angels to 
 An  will die
 Covered in 
 Closed eye
  hoping for a better life
 This time, we'll  out tonight
 Straight down the 
 
  they say
  in the Class A Team
 Stuck in her 
 Been this way  18
 But lately  face seems
  sinking, wasting
  like pastries
 They scream
 The worst things in life come  to us
 And we're all under  upperhand
 Go mad for  couple of grams
 And  don't want to go outside tonight
 And in a pipe we  to the Motherland
 Or sell  to another man
  too cold
 For  to fly
 Angels to 
  fly, fly
  to fly, to fly, to fly
 Angels  die