Luyện nghe bài hát Lead Poisoned Jean

Grew up in an town,
two blocks from the industrial sounds.
Three generations in the old home.
Seven kids mum so alone.
Six of them looked like they had a chance to do something with lives.
Jeanie had a mind of her own, but it wasn't a very good one.

And we try not to be mean,
to our little lead Jean.
Little lead Jean.

No school no one to understand,
her teachers tried to use the back of hands,
she compute any information.

She likes on the screen,
our little lead Jean,
little poisoned Jean.

One day it was the end of June,
her put together two and two.
She wasn't normal, no not the same,
the legal battle set the aflame.
The company be responsible for every time that Jeannie screams,
pollution so obscene. Little lead Jean.

Now the family's beyond belief
that of money's still a shallow relief.
Jeannie's got a new playstation so she

Stares at the
she's my little poisoned Jean.