Luyện nghe bài hát Los Angeles, I'm Yours

There is a city by the sea, a company
I suppose you want to
And as it tells its sorry tale in harrowing
Its hollowness haunt you

It streets and boulevards, orphans and oligarchs are
A plaintive melody, symphony
An ocean's garbled on the shore
Los Angeles, I'm

Old ladies pleasant and demure, cheeked and sure
I can see your
And all the boys you drag an empty fellow found
From Saturdays to

You hill and crowd, hanging your trousers down at here
This is the realest thing, as ancient sing
A dozen blushing cherubs about
Los Angeles, my

Oh, what a rush of elan, languor on divans
Dallyiant and
But oh, the smell of burnt cocaine, the and decay
It makes me cranky

A great calamity, ditch of inequity here
How I abhor place, its sweet and bitter taste
Has me wretched retching on all fours
Los Angeles, I'm
Los Angeles, I'm
Los Angeles, I'm