Luyện nghe bài hát Airplanes

I grew up where rocks in canyons is not allowed
I up where growing up makes me awkward and proud
I grew up where it was a drive to the airport
And I hope you have a good
Cause my mother, you know, she doesnt to fly

I grew up where it was a drive to the airport
But I up

School, school, pool
I walk barefoot from school
School,

And mother, thats a hard
The things that youre
The things that youre
The things you know

And father, a hard word
Things youre needing
The things that youre
The things you show

And how happy do you to be to be happy?
How sad do you have to be to be
And do you to be sad?
Do you to be?

I grew up where throwing rocks in is not allowed