Luyện nghe bài hát 4th of July

You gotta have the right
For every job so I invite in
Through a hole in the
I am tripping through the

Scanning the piles
The cats raise their skin in defense
I he's watching me
I can see him the cracks

His are small and shy on my back
He says his name is
He lives in the last on the right
And be seven on the 4th of July

Only the people who live
Know the of this place
My through Iowa would be
Hard to all the adults in this town

Try not to
When I by
But smiled at me
He met my eye

He ask me where I'm from
Or why I came here
We all go looking for
we go back home

We cut out the talk
Go to the way things are
He showed me his squirrel
I told him I myself out of my car

So there goes the friend
I in Iowa
His flapping behind him
goodbye

His is Jason
He in the last trailer on the right
And be seven
On the 4th of