Luyện nghe bài hát Citizen Kane

(McKinley)
He froze the air his funny stare,
she felt the hair raise on her arms.
He said, "It's not on me the irony, the waste we are."
He her wrists, pulled her down to sit next to him.
He said, "Let me you a story since it's all I can do.
There are so many like this that it's hard to choose.
You know the ones already the plucky, silly girls
that the best out of life,
look fetching in a flour-sack behind
a good man, a good man and is where the story falls apart.
"You're not plucky or silly and I don't have an warm heart."
She put her hand his mouth, said, "What the hell are you talking about?"
I those girls that make the best out of life
look fetching in an dress.
They're for a boy like you to talk to.
I've so lonely for a boy like you to talk to.
If you'd playing Citizen Kane
Then we can turn these cameras off and again.
I'm not some silly girl that makes the out of life
looks fetching in a dress behind
a good man, a man, a good man.
He said, "It's not on me, the irony."