Luyện nghe bài hát In The End

My was born in a bed
With white sheets, and heat
Traveled home in a car to a room nest, eats and sleeps
Laminate to crawl on, TV
Talks, to walk, amongst love and security

Goes to school, learns to read and
follows a team with his friends
And gets to the train
in love, probably fly on a plane
Get to all week and spend what he earns
On the street

got doctors, nurses, fireman, churches
Kindergarten, bells and jet black hearses
Passport, bankcard, maybe his own
Locks and alarms, trinkets and
Maybe a baby in his

My baby was born on his
One of offspring
Came the world coughing
Already full of disease

Went back to a flat, with no gas, no
in a duvet full of cigarette ash
Mama get no sleep
Baby never quite get to eat

Goes to school, learns to and fight
Probably form a with his friends
Go those trains
Fall in love and never trust nobody
to work all week standing on the high street for Joe
Hustling

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