Luyện nghe bài hát One Out Of Thousand

Spinning in a summers day
Fled the money that I robbed today
I spend it as as it comes
Whorehouse, Bitches, and Junks

They're mad at me and my
An alcoholic and his point of
who do not conform
And I go again on my own

I mind if you want stay
23 we're locked away
70 Bucks and we
But the sickness fund crossed out his

Blame him for he became
And throw them all back into
A therapist made him
Encourage me to