Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete

November in a rainstorm, the truest truth I heard
The sound of babies crying in a hospital
Oh, like a bed of rushes, they love out on the concrete floor
Names, and dates, and I really can't remember anymore

We hardly tell the difference between one year and another
Sun like pouring whiskey, snow shedding skins of lovers
And, I grew up with magic; free and wild as
Pushing for the boundary, through the edges of the concrete

I'm the girl that bought a cross the Rubicon
And I'm not sure that even I where I'm coming from

Sentimental tango when I was just
I could Astaire and Rogers tap their way across the screen
Oh, bullied and belittled, until the sun set in the
I wore my black skirt, all dressed up for Halloween

We could tell the difference between the shouting and the quiet
It was the path of least resistance to stage my own riot
And the walls tumbled like Babel, around my feet
Rhyme came in rising through the wreckage and the concrete

I'm the girl that bought a cross the Rubicon
I'm not that even I know where I'm coming from

For a girl who loves her words, yeah, she loves her more
Found a better example of what and tongues are for
There is truth in your arm's love, is truth in this song
There is truth in the concrete and the nails that our are built upon