Luyện nghe bài hát The limits we set

The limits we set
What can we get with?
In that at least the same
The only way we find of hiding the hurt we
Is more pain

Each you draw in like a breath
It comes out a knife
You feel like offering out
Tonight, on a fight

The little you can to get
To get from anyone
Makes you look after one
The helping hand
You'll ever be
Is the one at the end of own arm

Draw in like a
It goes tight like a
You're to shout
But lungs are on fire

in like a breath
It out like a knife
You feel like yourself

Shoplifting my brother
Shoplifting my sister
all you got to do is
Just a forward through the

But when come to check you out
You no back for more
my little brederen
Shoplifting my little

Tell me which one would you
One pound fine
Or months in prison?
Me old cock
shoplifting
Shoplifting, but a