Luyện nghe bài hát Little Children

I dreamed of a devil night
He tempted me with a wicked tongue and a rough
"it's alright, honey it's alright
You can that man"
I woke my head was spinning
As I recalled all of the he said
Made me less of a woman
Making me like a whore instead

And I, I won't be going to my
I've got a lot to for
I be rocking in my faith
I got a lot to for
Dreamed of a last night

Amazing such a little thing can get in your
Saying "it's alright, honey alright
You can stay in my bed, in my bed, stay here in my--"
No, no, no, no, no

I won't be going to my
I've got a lot to for
I won't be in my faith
I've got a lot to
I'm not to my grave
I got a lot to for

children
Going in
He will sing you
Little
your heads
No monsters, no more devils
You are not who the wicked you

(Pure and peace and and joy)
(Pure and and strong and joy)

All you little
Oh you little

Mary Mack, Mack, Mack
All in black, black, black
silver buttons, buttons, buttons
All down her back, back,