Luyện nghe bài hát A-Z

Some never seem to change
Kids still call each other
Should get better, but sad and strange
insult still the same

Growing up in town hell
They bide their time the dinner bell
Take a swing a bag, and they wait
By the school

All this and shovin
When you need a lovin
A little human
But you gonna find it?

So you your bedroom door
And you kneel down on the
Cause you want to get caught
Packing the bag that your mother doesn't
you bought

"So it's to this" you cry
Not even time to say
You some cigarettes and an A-Z
Push the suitcase back the bed

You've balanced on a knife
the city save your life?
You've been waiting for so
Just for somewhere to like home

been balanced on a knife
Will the city your life?
Your life is for you
is waiting for you

So pack your
And A-Z
It'll be just that book you read