Luyện nghe bài hát Rusty The Skatemaker

She was born in an oil-drum South of Chicago
When East St. Louis was not far
She'd lace knives to her boots and go to the riverbed
Skate and around till the night became day
The cannery would follow her everywhere
From the store to the B.Q.E
their hearts all aglow from her icy back at you stare
Then her teeth became tight when her eyes see

And she told herself that was enough
For a girl who was in an oil drum
She had her didn't need lots of stuff
She didn't need it but she still some

She had one thing that she and she kept around
She take it with her to the riverbed
As she skated around she always
Of a pretty sound that she as a girl
In her bed
The of some breathing another breath
In and out when some expand and contract like they do
And she looked at in the ice of the riverbed
And she saw a girl one which she see through

And she told herself that this was
For a who was born in an oil drum
She had her skates didn't need of stuff
She didn't need it but she still wanted
She still wanted some she still needed
She still wanted she still needed some