Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Lines

Can't be with the one you love, then love the one you're
in the ashtray, red stripe, I pull the lid
Her touch tickles, when she's gentle
But I don't hear her words I slide the instrumental
Keep the girl in the distance, moves are very
No sunshine in my life the way I deal is

Skip hip data to get the
Blue lines are the reason why the temple had to
To the sound of surrounded by the mass
Her face is on the paper, not the strangers that I
The ones are looking back to see if they are looking back at me

Are you predator, or do you me?

Yeah, while I'm this, I know
The I really wanna go
The one I love but never gets me

It's a beautiful day well, it as such
Beautiful thoughts I dream too much
Even if I told you, you still not know me
Tricky does, Adrian mostly gets lonely
How we live in existence, just being
upbringing, background Caribbean

It's the way that we
Sharing a
We cut the broken thread from
Mi 3D si sono Inglese
No in my life because the way I deal is hazy
And everyday's a daisy I'm on my toes
While contemporaries of remaining comatose

There's a looking she's looking through
She hated me, but she loved me too
I'd lie, not try, so I lost
turn to her to keep the faith
She me, 'take an occupation, or you lose your mind.'
And on a lemon, looking for the lime

Box clever, watch system come together
Crazy at the end of my tether

Massive in the area,
in the area, murderer

Some go softly, round the habitat
Ratchet in the hand
got no one to stab it at
Take a walk, Billy, be a hero
Effort's on minimal almost touch zero
Excommunicated the brotherhood of man
To wander lonely as a anagram

Car paint blue, green, primer and
Take it to extremities, my purple and
I feel the colours my room beneath the patter of the rain
I can't stand the drops that dribble my windowpane
They wash away my shadow and even leave a mark upon my soul
They leave the rainbows in the

Blues get big, Massive are larger
enough space into the tricky tardies
We'd trawl what I saw down in Darren's hall
People laying claim
In stormy it's rain

But you're living on a
I try to see

da-ditty, nobody
Walking on sunshine, but, still, we're treading
The son of many reasons searching for the
knowledge, not acknowledging the jet-set
Silver papers of the sound within my headset
The solar watches in wisdom
The children dance as the moonlight kissed

To Massive Attack, Matt Black wearing beads
Two hours traveling, so I wrote on repeat
Always fast, people getting jumpy
Where on Gruggy I just do the Walter Crumpy
Microphones close, crouching far apart
Take my piece of mind, and my name across your heart