Luyện nghe bài hát Josephine

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Josephine is not your
She in magic and rhymes
You tried to make her fine
But she sleeps with

Do her parents know it's for
When she asks them to be
I don't know but they sure be aware of it

She smokes clouds single night
be glad that she's alive
In her head she sees butterflies pistols

Josephine is not kind
She believes in with dimes
You hard to see her eyes
But they're made for

She runs to the club with some
And spends them all on
In her head some old drug
care of her

Gets the very of a man
And pays him with a
you see she is not a mystery?