Luyện nghe bài hát Skid Row

The swiftest fingers play for
the best are up in minds
The sweetest come down to connin
they buy no of any kind

Senile mothers woo spittin' sons
husbands sell their pounds of flesh
the most sung song is sixteens
only trash is for cash

Send me y'r greetings, sweet sweet
commend me if I need to be heaven
Y'r socalled friends just y'r brain
to be a star in

the clap trap rows on Lover's are
only meant to keep you on
y'r shit & shoot y'r stinkin' lip
you find no way to score a hit

try now to prove y'r hip
gonna end up the final stupid flip
Send me your greetings, sweet sweet
me if I need to be heaven above

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