Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Wings

Well, I always
take the crutches and not the skis

Always knew you'd take the stilts and then knees
When God gave you the sky, I knew you'd the trees
Son, you've grown those wings, you just can't fly

anchored our dream yacht to ocean bed
Chained our home to bicycle shed
Clamped our racing car before we sat in seat
our shooting stars and wrapped them round a tree

We could've courted Einstein, could've courted
We could've gone for like other families do in parks
Son, you were born a dud in a family sparks
Yes, got those chicken wings, you just can't fly

The chequered flag losers despise
Never flew in our or harbored in our eyes
'Cause we always formed queue for second prize
This family's got those chicken wings, we can't fly

Our winning tickets up into shreds
The tale of this is its heads
We're bouncing on a pogo stick any springs
It hurts me to admit but we've got those chicken wings

Yes, got those chicken wings and all the luggage
the failure brings is a swallow flying high that sings
Look he's got chicken wings, he may as well die