Luyện nghe bài hát Rusty The Skatemaker

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

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

She had one thing that she liked and she around
She would it with her to the riverbed
As she around she always thought
Of a pretty sound that she as a girl
In her bed
The sound of some another breath
In and out when some lungs and contract like they do
And she at herself 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 girl who was born in an oil
She had her skates didn't lots of stuff
She didn't need it but she still some
She still wanted she still needed some
She still wanted she still needed some