Luyện nghe bài hát Confetti

Skinny brats
down Avenue A
Dangling their
Independence Day

Tears filigrees
Wear them on sleeves
main squeeze
It's degrees

Poetry of ordinary
Is I live for
They just be seen
They just wanna be

My words are confetti
And you never pick up
They fall to the
I someone to lift me up

So diaphanous, so
And all those bad
They never learned in

Groovy my mamma was
In her black neck
She was so strung
She was so low

Poetry and dreams
And fourteen carat rings
The of elite
Are to be street saying

My words are confetti
And you never pick up
They to the ground
I need to lift me up

My are like confetti
And you never pick up
They to the ground
I someone to lift me up

Poetry of life
Is what I for
They just be seen
They wanna be heard

My words are like
And you pick them up
fall to the ground
I someone to lift me up

My words are confetti
And you never them up
They fall to the
I need someone to me up