Luyện nghe bài hát No Xmas For John Quays

No Christmas for John
Come on get a bit of fucking guts it
what
Well the reach you
And the teach you
But when you find they reach you
is no Christmas for junky
He he is
interesting
Than the
Ah but fags
him in a whirl
I'll a packet of three-five fives
You fucking [full of or something for Christ's sake?
have a packet of three-five fives
I'll 20 of those over there
have 20 No.6 for a headache
And had enough right there, stop
(Why is this)
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
He in the sky
It in his eye
And then he to sitting
to his kitten
Talking Frankie Lymon
me why is it so?
me why is it so?
Why did the sky today?
Why did happen today?
He gets out of his face with the Idle
He gets out of the with this tune
the skins are thin
He its up to him
To go out or in
stay in
I'll in
Have a
You
Me


Well the powders you
And the teach you
But when you they can't reach you
There is no Christmas for
There is no
Just the traffic by
Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
Open the room, there's a cloud of
Will you fucking get it together instead of off?
me one
me B
Give me
me D
No for John Quays