Luyện nghe bài hát Hoover Street

She's a immigrant, head through a thin walls
A hooker, holding her carnal walls
Gleaming sky scraper he looked down
Laugh hysterically and he spread around

On Hoover Street, then he must be
The little kid cashed the woes
Salvadorian girl, she of made you spill
Her brother Mario got four times in the head

Now see Mario, he caught a hot one
Through the lung, now he's done so God the man
moved through that system, like a river forever winding
To the last party of the class

Even distance, a bunch of kids who don't wanna finish last
Now see the market place has changed the weight of the
You either get out and die or go to
And your best intentions and frail
And a few of promises and attempts to fail

It's a glass-pipe
Glass-pipe murder, oh
murder
It's a glass-pipe murder, oh
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh

kick a bottle of beer and a letter
Simple things made feel better
You see it on you and it falls on me
Self-annihilation,

Two of cigarettes
For two and seventy cents
And a bottle of wine been opened
And he said, "Why do I do this?"

A through his body like a bottle of CC
Not encouraging or me
He said, "It's who I am, baby, to it"
Off the deep end the record

You see, no one stood up and for him
Everyone sat down with something that
to happen
It's an old school dorm
And the handcuffs

a glass-pipe murder
Glass-pipe murder, oh
Glass-pipe
a glass-pipe murder, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh

Who was the It's in the

Oh yeah, oh
Oh yeah, oh
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh