Luyện nghe bài hát City Boy

I got a story, a to tell.
About a road
back from a of hell
I flying almost every night.
I been ready to
and I living to die.
SO take a look, take a look in my
Cause I got no remorse for all the
that inside.
Take a at my suicide.
Self
I know the streets can be so
I know streets
can make you so cold.
I've got this gun to my all alone.
Another bottle of almoste gone;
My burns
trough my soul.
I'm home.
And I'"ve
hearts and broken dreams
like bodies.
under the street lights tonight.
I've seen the hate and
I've the lies.
So I my back
and now I'm on the
I the streets can be so cold
I'm home.
destruction.
I'm on my way home.