Luyện nghe bài hát Chief Inspector Blancheflower

I wanted to be a typewriter when I grew up,
But things work out so. Sleep
Late in the morning, climb up Mt. Olympia and replace a
But I didn't get good grades.
My uncle Peter had the Parthenon Machine Remediation outfit,
And there, on the shop floor,
Hundreds of electric-selectrics, all up:
But I didn't get good grades.
I had a dexadrine selective
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Put my head down my paper.
Sent to at the future-job folder-binders,
I got by the graphs.
In the resource room Mrs. Petorsky me:
Raisins her zip-lock bag,
And free time my target behavior I was positive about:
Tickets, tangibles, and stars.
Now playing I'm In My Own Little
Tickets, tangibles, and stars.
I had a dexadrine hyperactivity
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Put my down crumple my paper.
school I was sitting in the sitting room
Looking out at the pavers in their bright orange
Holding up the slow-go plastic piece of wood,
And I knew that I'd never be any
And never a hard-hat and do things like that,
So I the police force:
Damp in Dumbarton dip about the of May.
The publican dropped me a thought there had been foul play:
The up the hill came in with his knife
He mumbled darkly about his young wife.
Riding up on the I thrummed on my notebook.
The wind was up, I on my hat. I do up my coat, look:
The stumbled past holding his gun
He something darkly about his young son.
your wife, sir.
What her?
Pray, is she?
you'll see.
Locked him up in the store of Mrs. McVeigh's Inn.
Take tea up in the manor Sir Grayson.
The farmer through the window came in with his
He mumbled out of Forgive me m'lord.
And after rustic imposition I took a deposition
I a Woodpecker cider with a local fratricider
Who told me all this and more:
Well I up to Springfield on my motorcycle
And I's gonna with my younger brother Michael.
oxycontoins and the Amstel Light
But I noticed I was doing most of the talking night.
So I got remotes and turned off the DVD
And said is there something that you need to say to me?
Well I don't how to tell you.
You can me any
Thing that you want 'cept I started Jenny:
I started Jenny.
My
And he down at the floor.
You know damn well she your Jenny no more.
And I Get her on the phone.
Don't you it's a little late?
No I don't it's a little late.
But I went out the room cause I knew I'd wait
So I went down to her dad's bakery and she
I'm gonna go outside a break smoke a cigarette.
I'm surprised at how mad you get.
Well what'd you
That you wouldn't try to wreck your little happiness.
And I Listen to you!
I know what trying to do.
And what whould be?
Mess with Michael's head as some kind of revenge at me.
--So I drove up to Springfield in my new car
And and had a drink at my buddy's old bar.