Luyện nghe bài hát The Kids

Hướng dẫn luyện nghe

Bạn hãy nghe bài hát và điền từ còn thiếu vào các ô trống.
Sau khi điền hết, bạn nhấn nút gửi bài ở phía dưới để được chấm điểm.
Với những câu trả lời sai, bạn hãy rê chuột lên ô nhập để xem đáp án đúng.
Nếu bạn muốn luyện nghe lại với các ô trống khác thì click vào link "Làm lại bài điền từ khác" ở cuối bài.

Bắt đầu làm bài nào

[Intro:
Scene kids, jeans, gangsters,
40s and the sidekicks,
with the cleanest feel.
Shorties, homies, Hollywood, Moscow,
Shake ass like you care,
Wave hands in the air.

[Chorus:
I go "no, no, no",
When I see J-Dog, the Sun God.
keep it hard.
We slow, slow, slow,
Shorty get ass on the dance floor,
Ashley K. come me more.
Oh.
Hoe.

1: Deuce]
Black shirts, Civs, MySpace,
Gangsters know how to act,
Killer tat to the phattest tracks.
Wood ranch, Hooligans, Star,
Niggas in Alley show me where you at,
Beauty bar we fat.

Deuce]
I go "no, no, no",
When I see J-Dog, the Sun God.
keep it hard.
We slow, slow, slow,
Shorty get ass on the dance floor,
Ashley K. give me more.

2: J-Dog]
J-Dog broke up with my girl,
So from now on you'll see me at World,
Moscow 82, beat it, it through your skull.
In the back of Alley,
Get for me to grab your drink,
And you my grand finale.
accused of being a scene kid,
But I get as is.
'Cause your girl MySpaced me,
I blew off a with Jeffree.
To chill with her, to with her,
To flow with her so I can her.
I light the dance on fire,
82 over you fucking liar.
Will please delete,
MySpace account?
Don't let me find out who took out,
'Cause I'll you the fuck out.
40s with the Frauds,
On the phone my mom.
'Cause I pay my rent,
was lent.
my wife,
Getting than life.
And I'm on the floor,
But I want more.
the pain away,
Make it the day!
the pain away,
Make it the day!
the pain away,
Make it the day!
the pain away,
Make it the day!
Fuck the away,
it through the day!
Fuck the away,
it through the day!
Fuck the away,
it through the day!
Fuck the away,
Make it the day!

[Brige:
kids, ghetto jeans, gangsters,
40s and the sidekicks,
Rolling the cleanest feel.
Shorties, homies, Hollywood, Moscow,
Shake that ass you care,
your hands in the air.

[Chorus:
I go "no, no, no",
When I see J-Dog, the Sun God.
They it hard.
We slow, slow, slow,
get that ass on the dance floor,
Ashley K. come me more.

J-Dog]
Yeah, what's up to By the Rich?
A to the S to the H to the O.
stream of bombs.
What's up Jay and
Hey Matt I was just dude.
You don't believe me, ask.
I'm chilling with Jeff listening From To Last.