Luyện nghe bài hát City Calls

Oh the city calls its wastes
its breeze to help

In the park was Caravaggio's
who the police and put an end to the price of automobile radio heists

And did you want to help did you you'd help?

But your help was a
A motivational
and their salts

"And the ill milk in bones
and you whisper to knees
and your two broken
You want to take a photograph then a photograph of me!"