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

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

[Verse 1:
shirts, Honda Civs, MySpace,
Gangsters don't how to act,
tat dancing to the phattest tracks.
Wood ranch, Hooligans, Star,
Niggas in Shit Alley show me you at,
bar we getting fat.

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

2: J-Dog]
J-Dog just up with my girl,
So now on you'll see me at Club World,
Moscow 82, beat it, beat it your skull.
In the of Shit Alley,
Get for me to grab your drink,
And show you my finale.
B-B-Been of being a scene kid,
But I get as is.
'Cause your girl just me,
I blew off a date Jeffree.
To chill her, to drink with her,
To with her so I can fuck her.
I light the dance on fire,
82 over you fucking liar.
Will please delete,
Ricky's MySpace
Don't let me find out who took out,
'Cause knock you the fuck out.
Drinking 40s 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 always more.
the pain away,
Make it the day!
Fuck the away,
Make it the day!
Fuck the 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!
Fuck the away,
Make it the day!

Deuce]
Scene kids, jeans, gangsters,
40s and the sidekicks,
with the cleanest feel.
Shorties, homies, Hollywood, Moscow,
Shake that ass you care,
Wave hands in the air.

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

J-Dog]
Yeah, up to Killed 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 kidding dude.
You believe me, just ask.
I'm chilling with Jeff listening First To Last.