Luyện nghe bài hát Joanna

This is my story, and it won't long
My name is Joanna, and I have wrong
When I was a young girl, no than thirteen
Killed me a bad man for what he had

Lives out on the west coast, down by Bay
My mamma went workin' every and day
The crookies bloomin' for to welcome the sun
Trailers out along the old Highway 101

Now that you're at the shipyard, the iron there
They'd all fall the night cruise sent them away
And there's Dakota, yeah, from just down a way
Gettin' drunk on a Sunday, yeah, by the bay

Had a face like a dark cloud, and his voice the storms
With no work at all, boys, yeah, he just home
Yeah, he'd the trailer park where I lay
Banged on the wall just to scare all us

One day I came out, and in the sunlight I
Told him to fuck off, boy, like no one would
He took a fist full of my hair, and me around
To the back of the trailer, and me down on the ground

And as he pulled my dress up I could see the clouds
So airy and bright as it'd thought in my
Oh, the were bloomin' for to welcome the sun
Trailers up out on old Highway 101

That night as I lay in my bed, wide
out of my window, out over the bay
Well I rose and I got my mamma's gun her drawer
She was sleepin' so soundly as I out the door

Found Dakota, from just down a way
Asleep in the tall down by the bay
The stars were all and, oh, so red
him three times in the back of the head