Luyện nghe bài hát Crow II

"he can't get with by the time,
he gets in front of the jury be a good boy;" said man one.
at a little before 5'oclock he through the basement.
"yes or no!" man two bantering humor dry in his throat.
"is there more than she gave you?"
questioned man three as a flicker.
waved his eyes. "no!"
the space surrounds constitutes a climate
this to now everyone in the room.
you feel traces a sound listen to the time of your life.
standstill stricken.
ringing the bells of a houses someone answers and calls you,
by committed you say "i ain't no guillotine"
the girl from the doorway in her rasping voice
"what he wants is in the house" the words there for a moment.
bending forward she plucked she plucked the ashes his cigarette
and said nobody could understand.
nobody could understand, nobody understand.
one moment of irritation you back "why me?"
the vantage point the street
can be falling back to a perspective odyssey.
a track of thunder. lust of decomposed intensity.
i am i am i am i am...