Luyện nghe bài hát Atlanta Song

I met her in
She was dancing in a
a price tag on her body
And a in her eye

You could she was not happy
By the way she on staring
Past the other side of
At a man like to try

And the make-up she had
not hide the youthful motions
Of her
the music or the crowd

I stared like all
my right hand in my pocket
While she us
Everything the law

Twenty bucks an later
My one-bedroom
I was feeling
From all the I'd sown

She was sweet, she was
As she introduced my
To pleasures
It had never known

When I up in the morning
She was laying there me
a kitten
With her face to the sun

And a of satisfaction
On her lips that made me
If she ever ashamed
Of what done

So I left her in
She was dancing in
a price tag on her body
And a in her eye

And I guess she still ain't
By the way she on staring
Past the other side of