Luyện nghe bài hát Portobello Belle

Bella donna's on the street
Her breasts the off beat
And the stalls are just the side
old clothes
And yes her jeans are now
She travel light now
She's gotta tear up all her now

She got a up for the boots now
Yeah she she's tough
She no english rose
But the blind
He's seen enough and he
Yes and he do a
About a long gone irish
Ah but I got one for you portobello

She sees a man upon his back
Escaping a sack there
And donna lingers
Her gloves got no fingers
Yeah, the man singing irish
He get his money in a tin
a corner serenader
Upon a time he have made her, made her
Yeah, she thinks she's
She ain't no english
Ah, but the blind
He's seen enough and he
Yes and do a
About a long gone girl
Ah but I got one for you portobello

Yes and the boys are hawking
And a is squawking
Upon a truck is a rhino
She get the of a wino
And she hear the reggae rumble
donna's in the jungle
But she is no garden
There is no in the tower
Oh, bella donna
Bella donna a stroll
But she don't care about window box
Or your button
Yes and she sing a song about a gone irish girl
Ah but I got one for you belle