Luyện nghe bài hát Los Angeles, I'm Yours

There is a city by the sea, a company
I don't suppose you to
And as it tells its sorry tale in harrowing
Its will haunt you

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

Old ladies pleasant and demure, sallow and sure
I can see undies
And all the boys you drag about an empty fellow
Saturdays to Mondays

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

Oh, what a of ripe elan, languor on divans
Dallyiant and
But oh, the of burnt cocaine, the dollor and decay
It only makes me

A great calamity, ditch of it's here
How I abhor this place, its sweet and taste
Has left me retching on all fours
Los Angeles, I'm
Los Angeles, I'm
Los Angeles, I'm