Luyện nghe bài hát 102

Well we're
at the common again
Smoked six of the ten fags
I only bought an ago

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

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

And when I
At one and two
And I see pyjamas
I stop smiling at you

And why we're here
at the common again
I've been pouring my out
Towards optimistic grin

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

But on this
I found smell
And I just sat for ages
Contemplating to do with myself

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