Luyện nghe bài hát Vicky's Box

He won't ride in cars
It reminds him of blow that he's a queer
And his hair stuck to the over the wheel
Like a pigeon on a goes around

And circles over circles and he's a
And his hair on the
Like a pigeon around

he's a man and his eyes
And his and his eyes
Say a man

He ride anymore
He won't anymore
He won't anymore

is a rage feels like a cage
Home is you read
How you breathe,
Home is how you

I boxed in
I boxed in
I feel in
I'll be all right

Home is where the lies
The lies, the heart lies
home, welcome home
Welcome home, welcome
home

It's under the of winter
I love pieces of things that I hate
Like box, this piece of roof
I grasp, can't see true

A of past
like today
Like a ago
to remember like today

I've been another year, another day
Ocean waving and a child
you complain
To kiss the broken knee

You may be
You may be
You may be in box

A kitchen is a where you prepare
And up
up
up
up