Luyện nghe bài hát Monica

I Monica
At the US
She been 16
Couldn't've been much
Answering questions
And giggling, I'd seen
Someone so alive on TV
Do you Monica
Shrieking on her
Disguising herself as she out at night
Coloring her
Like was telling her
Lay low, invisible, and out of
And then,
The blade came,
God spitting on you, a knife in your back
We read it in the
Then moved on to other
But for you all the colors, to black
And oh,
you are, Monica
On the cross with Jesus and Martin Luther
Just like Lennon, by that hotel
You have to pay for our
Was it being raped?
Was it like being
Like a bad movie over and again?
And then, did everyone who came to you
Suddenly hold a in their hand?
And now you're back,
Grim and
Trying not to think that thing, then
And I that you win
Every you can win
But it may be much fun again
And oh,
There you are,
On the with Jesus and Martin Luther King
Just like John Lennon, by that
You to pay for our sins
Just like Jesus, by hotel
You will to pay for our sins