Luyện nghe bài hát America Street

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Rubber on my tires making with the road
Sign on the streetpost tells me which way I go
Riding down Street funny that it's one way
down from uptown
To the buildings are broken down in decay

America Street right nearby
Land of the and the brave
If we work and make some change
There won't be much of this land left to
It's a classic of misdirection and slight of
We watch our deficit grows
What a shame that we teach our kids to read
Makes you wonder where all the tax money goes...I don't

Won't be to save
Excuse me sir pardon me can you spare some
it's cold and I live outside
A search into my pockets
Finds enough so he can
Right up to the bar and enjoy his

Won't be to save...