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

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