Luyện nghe bài hát Hong Kong

Lord, me now
boats and English boys
Crashing out in
fences and guns

You me
I'm a on your tongue
Here on the floor
The neon lights me calm

And late in a life
It begins to
And all the in a dream
for the machine
To pick the shit up, leave it

Kid, over here
What you're learning in
Is the rise of an sun
Gonna be good for

The radio station
Music into thin air
The DJ was the last to
She had well-conditioned
Was beautiful but nothing was there