Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Wings

Well, I knew
You'd take the and not the skis

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

They anchored our dream yacht to bed
Chained our home to bicycle shed
Clamped our car before we sat in driver's seat
Tied our shooting stars and wrapped them a tree

We courted Einstein, could've courted Marx
We could've gone for strolls like other do in parks
Son, you were born a dud in a without sparks
Yes, you've got those wings, you just can't fly

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

Our winning ripped up into shreds
The tale of this family is its
bouncing on a pogo stick without any springs
It hurts me to admit this but got those chicken wings

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