Luyện nghe bài hát Rusty The Skatemaker

She was born in an oil-drum South side of
East St. Louis 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 grocery to the B.Q.E
With hearts all aglow from her icy back at you stare
Then her became tight when her eyes couldn't see

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

She had one that she liked and she kept around
She would it with her to the riverbed
As she skated she always thought
Of a pretty sound she heard as a girl
In her bed
The sound of some breathing another
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 lots of
She didn't need it but she still wanted
She still some she still needed some
She still wanted she still needed some