Luyện nghe bài hát 102

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

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

And so when, when we all old
I hope this song will you that
I'm not half as bad as
You've told

And when I
At one and two
And I see your
I can't stop at you

And that's why here
at the common again
I've pouring my heart out
Towards your optimistic

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

But on shirt
I your smell
And I just sat there for
Contemplating to do with myself

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