Luyện nghe bài hát Lately

In the fog
There was tear gas floating through the
And he wondered life would be like
a giant screen TV, a fridge full of beer
And a conscience clean

See
been thinking about her little tiny baby
And the boy who had gone to me
a good friend of mine
But I can't take the of her man anytime

And it won't be till he's coming home

You gotta bring your soldier
When all those stones have all thrown
Gotta give, get a to get a look at his kid
And hope he can live whatever he did

Now
He was reading magazines on the line
He was trying not to think about her
And he might have done
'Cause it like neither one of them
Were any fun

See
She'd acting kinda crazy lately
Oh man, I she was gonna hate me
'Cause I couldn't her little one
I had so much to do, I was so high

And it won't be long daddy's home

You gotta bring soldier home
all those stones have all been thrown
You gotta give, get a to get a look at his kid
And hope he can live with he did

And lately, all the escapes me
And lately all the just escapes me lately

So he her
He said, "Darling, been feeling so alone here
Am I making myself clear
And I'm on my way just a couple more missions
And I getting packed"

You gotta bring your home
all those stones have all been thrown
Gotta give, get a to get a look at his kid
And he can live with whatever he did

Lately I was wondering if she from him lately
Oh, lately I was wondering if she from him lately