Luyện nghe bài hát Swing

She to and her
Whole was how she remembered it
She had a mouth of fur
And she was

She her hearse
Across spaces posted for motorcycles only
And jumped out,
"What the cus make a nice girl
us feel so lonely?"

Are you as water
In a faucet dripping
With an incessant
Like a sad record

And an and ornery
And shadowy
Lurking like a troll under the
Between your and your head

Please blind kind sir
Lend little listless a bit of Christmas
She's been a good girl
But now she's here

The is so little and still
Mysterious and as ever before
Like an unmarked bottle of pills
On the right next to the ting
You reaching for

Swing the groove 'round
Where I can it
When I get my ass on track
I'm gonna it

shift 'til I get the money
To buy me and my baby a moon full of
Then I'm gonna the nagging voices
my head

That me to bed and say
You suck, blah, blah,