Luyện nghe bài hát Drive By

It was the hottest day in
And all Santa Monica boulevard
Cars were stood
And a metal tube
Would all the way from Highland
to La Brea
And she met under the Los Angeles

(A man was sitting at the wheel)
A man was sitting at the wheel
On his way to a pickup
(On his way to a pickup)
Turned off the
(Turned off the aircon)
down the window
( down the window)
And began to
(To sweat)

Out over the Hollywood
He saw the clouds
Like great towers of rain
Ready to tumbling down
Any day now
Not a day too
(Any day now)

And as the music in
(As the drifted in)
From other
(His started to slip)
His eyes to slip
This is the story of his
(Sing blue silver, sing, blue silver)

This is the of his dream
(His dream, his dream)
The of his dream