Luyện nghe bài hát Atlanta Song

I met her in
She was in a cafe
With a price tag on her
And a in her eye

You could tell she was not
By the way she kept on
Past the other side of
At a man she'd to try

And the make-up she had
Could not hide the youthful
Of her
From the or the crowd

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

Twenty an hour later
My apartment
I was feeling
all the seeds I'd sown

She was sweet, she was
As she my body
To some
It had never ever

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

And a of satisfaction
On her that made me wonder
If she ever felt
Of what we'd

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

And I guess she still happy
By the way she keeps on
Past the other of nowhere