Luyện nghe bài hát 102

Well here
We're at the common
Smoked six of the ten that
I bought an hour ago

Said I
I the look of your shoes
I like the way your face looks when
I'm arguing you

And so when, we all grow old
I hope this song remind you that
I'm not as bad as what
You've been

And I knock
At one and two
And I see your
I can't smiling at you

And that's why here
We're at the again
I've been pouring my out
Towards your grin

Said I, I
I like the cut of jib
I the way that your face looks
When yapping on about him

But on shirt
I found smell
And I just sat there for
what to do with myself

I you up
At one and two
We sat there for ages
Talking that boy
was getting onto you
You