Luyện nghe bài hát 9th & Hennepin

Well it's 9th and
And all the have
that sound like prostitutes
And the teeth marks are
On the sky like a tarp thrown over all
And the broken like
Dead and the steam
Comes out of the grill
The whole goddamned town is to blow.
And the bricks are all scarred with tattoos
And everyone is like dogs.
And the horses are down Violin Road
And is dead on his feet
And the rooms all smell diesel
And you on the
Dreams of the ones who have here.
And I'm in the window
I on the stairway
I in the curtain
I in your hat
And no one brings
into a bar around here.
They all started out bad directions
And the behind the counter has a tattooed tear,
One for every year he's she said, such
A crumbling beauty, but
wrong with her that
$100 won't fix, she has that sadness
That gets worse
With the and the thunder of the
Southern going by
As the clock ticks out a dripping faucet
Till you're full of rag water and bitters and ruin
And you out
Over the side to anyone who'll
And seen it
All through the windows
Of the train.