Luyện nghe bài hát My Life In Art

Wendy high for the 2nd show
I watch her dance and I her flow for a dollar
She dreams of and the desert strips
Where she can and she can make a lot of money

She left her in a pick-up truck
her husband when he beat her up and now she works all night
But the Kansas wind won't freeze her
No, the rain just rolls right off her back, she's gonna be

Just tell me the boulevards
me 'bout your life in art
Yeah, me 'bout the boulevards
'Cause always seemed so far

Look so and you talk so old
Lighten up, babe, I just might take you if you're lucky
You read some books and they broke heart
But you don't know one about life, you're just a pretty boy

And those bums on the will take your time
Sell you their for a nickel and a dime, you could learn something
And she stares so hard at those lights
I swear to God, she's gonna bust them up, gonna bust them up

tell me 'bout the boulevards
Yeah, me 'bout your life in art
Yeah, me 'bout the boulevards
'Cause always seemed so far

She laughs as she lights a
Throws her arms my head
She says, "I'll kill you, I'll you just for trying
I'll you just for trying"

you don't have the money, you don't have the money
Just buy me a drink and we'll call it
me all about your pretty boy face
Yeah, tell me all about your boy face