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

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