Luyện nghe bài hát Airplanes

I grew up where throwing in canyons is not allowed.
I grew up growing up makes me awkward and proud.
I grew up were it was a difficult to the airport,
and I hope you have a ride, cause my mother, you know,
she doesn't to fly.
I grew up were it was a drive to the airport,
but I up.
School, school, pool,
I walk barefoot home school.
School, school.
And mother, that's a word, the things that you're leaving,
the things that you're missing, the you don't know.
And father, a hard word, the things that you're needing,
the things that you're missing, the things that show.
How do you have to be to be happy?
How sad do you have to be to be
Do you have to be
Do you to be?
I grew up where throwing rocks in is not allowed.