Luyện nghe bài hát Dancepack

How trees to the west of here.
How many smokes left you got.
I wanna but I'm talking to a cop.
There's piss on my boots, you make it stop.
Dance past looking for a dance lot.
I'm alone, up on the top of the pine.

people, and makes the pine.
I be an old lady, I'll be ridin her lie, Oh
outside a copytail.
I know when I fail.
She's the liver of life, and no, are not casual lost in the fog.
We got one kind of trouble, it's a on a bed.

Take note, there's a hole in your heart. (x6)

in sit, and you bait to talk.
My young soul, learning to walk.
Close weary door like the house on the weary street.
I finally go in the heights.
I'm warm in the cold, that's rows.
I go in blind heights.
That's a cold toke, the corn rows.

note, there's still a hole in your heart. (x6)