Luyện nghe bài hát Entre avenidas y aceras (english)

This is the story of child
of an outcast
who always got A
and next
he had a
the of being popular
the student with no
that one day began to
got friends
but did it in high
the studies poorly
but da = the void
I felt
bad
him astray
much
on your destination
continuous naive
with the for fun
laughing with
any in addiction
the white
I him in her web
prostitution, Dorgan,
were his Azana
capable of a child
for some gram
lost your and
a chaos
your life was
and now esk no te
your family
for 4
see now and cares
lost to
and esk between and debts
won only
matter of time
that life was crap
pulls in the parke
between streets and
these alone, the
is to live in
to earn daily bread
now has to
juvenile
where you take steps
if you getting better
and the attempt to failure
uyes, coches.oyes!
sirens
which approach
I reflected focus
red and lights
agents record
time is
if you confiscate your piyan
you put their
Commissioner
they signed you
contact
One day
lack
you can not do anything
with your life being 4 walls
reflection to change
your if not too late
the juvenile facility
look to make
are those you
and them to your back
progresses, Kizas now is the story of child
A hit
in tears and dreams
a kid
fantasias
between and sidewalks
wakes and aside
and your false
the story of child
A hit
drowned in and dreams
a kid
fantasias
between streets and
wakes and leaves
and your sentences

you ignore
your child a bad
k try to
try to fix it now
ombros in no k
you see a fix
with your family
arrive late, your is not
landscapes
spent years
and live without
in hyenas cayes
Always low
k and now older
erase the past
need
acknowledges, these
do not give up, keep
he who seeks
many and
paying with
you owe it to hot
You garbage
24 hours
your way through streets
the same neighborhood
know every
every corner
every bank, every
at you fear
you a gang
they can you
by creeping
these and hopeful
of work
sleep tunnels
and ten degrees zero
are both strong and
just passenger who is

buskando a way
I'll give anyone
or 7 cents
friend nomada
always
all at you
tease you
and since arto

never the sky
are tired,
are willing to
to up yaa
to end sad soul
and wake
Akela
unn only stay in long
boy these returned to the
is the story of child
A hit
drowned in and dreams
a kid
fantasias
between streets and
wakes and leaves
and false sentences
the of that child
A hit
in tears and dreams
a kid
nightmares
between streets and
wakes and aside
and your sentences.