Luyện nghe bài hát Skid Row

The swiftest fingers for money
the best are tangled up in
The sweetest sisters come down to
they buy no truth of any

Senile mothers woo their spittin'
hunky husbands sell pounds of flesh
the most sung song is tons
trash is good for cash

Send me y'r greetings, sweet sweet
me if I need to be heaven above
Y'r socalled just drain y'r brain
to be a in conversation

the clap trap on Lover's Lane are
only to keep you on probation
Shoot y'r & shoot y'r stinkin' lip
you no way to score a solid hit

try now to prove y'r hip
you're gonna end up the final stupid
Send me greetings, sweet sweet love
commend me if I to be heaven above

but me, please leave me
with the & the junkies
on row, where all names are delusive
skid row, all pain is exclusive
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