Luyện nghe bài hát Pearl

Little she was this girl
Thoughts and in a whirl
This Pearl she was pretty quick
Found a stick, filled it thick

Black sugar

Ole black glasses, spoonful
wine, killing time
Burn it with a candle, all bent at the handle
Devil makes me sick

Black sugar

She's had a name, her insane
Little picks away at her brain
To disdain, her brain remained
To think thoughts all axe and and

sugar shit

Right,

sugar, right

Wine,

Off with their 'cause I'm staying in bed
Sick of the blackbird that in my head

Black shit
Is