Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Away

She's got that ticket I she's gonna use it
and she's gone to fly
you're going
No one try and stop her
her with their power
she that her mind is made.
This is a we're all familiar with:
Yeah we all tryin to worry free
pretty young things is like currency
bout a country girl living in a city though
searching but she get her moral from these videos,
girl you'll be killing and your faith for new tears
girl tryin to fire especially after a few beers
already broke my resolution for the new
they blushin 'cause they sayin it's nothing inside a few
I came across a dame I used to baby sit
at the club for this lame she had a baby with
wait a minute you're 17 and she said to me
my baby gave me strength to leave, the life ain't meant for me
Father can't be bothered, I'm to make my peace
So I offered this cause she started the jade to me
I'll to you I'm better, I slay this niggas faithfully
I don't you to pay for me, I just need to pray for me

She's got that ticket I think gonna use it
and she's gone to fly
No one shouldn't try and her
persuade her with power
She that her mind is made.
Girl can change your
When you up and captain say that ain't no hero
What you really to the table let's keep the real dough
No matter where you're going if you don't get your right
First choose between two evils like this was
She up in the kitchen cooking them grams up..
She gotta ticket to the Peter Pan bus
She gotta to buy she got her grams up
So she gotta to fly she hit Atlanta
She tryin to avoid the is like the cancer
The love and money run in the now she a dancer
Now the blow go in her nose to her dancin
The high is the escape, she like a phantom
A ghost just a sell of herself back in the past
Closer to selling herself the assets
Ain't nothing left to shake let's it all down
Gotta then the vein she takin off now

Fly high, fly fly
sky high,
up, where you're going girl
where going, hold up
you're going girl
where going, hold up
where going girl
where you're going, up
you're going.
Damn, I found her later that she don't who the father is
I'm like this crazy the baby ain't got no at kids
she met a real man before they try to steal the goodies
they breaking into a candy
we owning pistols and willy wanka for sisters
'cause when we're kickin' the gold we're taking the coldest
will give you the truest picture
and out of the visionary gonna mission for new beginning
it's hard when you radiate a twenty block radius
who the father of the baby is
A real relationship to her is like science fiction out to
and the public will write and buy it and provide it the title
body of a woman with the eyes of a
is (?) stretches wide as the Nile
want the future to be bright as a smile she
I see her spinning that Wheel of Fortune, buy a vowel.

up,
I realized early black girls carry universes inside their bodies
to be named whole continent
land masters that once connected
flow through her arms fingers, chest, legs,
and head
Ghana is her heart, her lungs
her tongue (?) , her bones
her breath aborigines, her skin the of Moroccan
sand in south african sky
her blue blood the land from Nile river, great legs
the where we shit and drink
the place that we love and
colonize and
and rebuilt right and so up
escape and
the place questions like if you a woman
raise your will get you killed