Luyện nghe bài hát Living in Miami

He didn't fit in he always felt
His father hit him and made him feel
He got a
It seemed to take the away
He's 15 and he don't know any other way
Always searching, never felt like he
Always hurting, always told he was wrong
He left home, the streets looked
All except a quart of Schaffer
All alone and to go
He feels at home at the punk show
And when hanging out with his crew
He's on the streets of Miami
He'd rather die than go to his family
And what he'll do
He doesn't want your
Miami can be a cruel
He's ready for a fight
He doesn't want sorrow
Don't wanna about tomorrow
He only wants to make it the night