Luyện nghe bài hát Living in Miami

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