Luyện nghe bài hát Bd 3

Adolescent dreams and the ghost of
the devil has all the best beats
Hip hop and an to keep
hardware under the seat
On the wall "Bin was here"
around and it disappears
Soft rain and wild skies
hope in all the kids' eyes
And no really sure if this is home

We close early when the are slow
Hit the shell garage, Thornton
a long drive up on the moors
Park up in a place we

Sat in the back seats getting
To forget everything at
Mess about bleeping phone
down on the city below
Where no really sure if this is home

Check the view mirror at the lights
To see who is about tonight
The mongrel dogs run the streets
And the families all with to keep

I lie and I hear the sounds
The wail and the car alarms
A call to prayer and a call to
The bass of the boom-box cars
The first riffs on the guitars
Tinker ponies on the edge of the
Drunks roll home and the they bark
I know the sounds like the of my heart

And it's not where you're from or where you've
It's not a matter of blood or tree
Everybody believes what they want to
But they come from some of refugee
Running something, turned out of somewhere
All looking for somewhere, from something
And no one's really if this is home