Luyện nghe bài hát Hewlett's Daughter

Hewlett's
her father
And I think she me too
For a little

daughter
I her
Now I'm water
And waste at

High above the
On ice shelves and
I spy below the
And the pressure
Where float on roads
And somebody your guns

Well Sir, I'm the one
To get back stolen guns
I should have been son

High above the
On ice and dressers
'Crash United' sewn
On all of my dress
fire-felled the roads
And somebody stole your

Well Sir, I'm the one
To get back your stolen
I should have been son

Yes Sir, I'm the one
I should have been son