Luyện nghe bài hát Whizz Kid

Little kid mystified me
She was a New York City
She came on
mash, motors in her feet

Now we out of Manhattan
To her home on the Heights
Her dad's a punk and her mum's a drunk
But we it out alright

Far far from home, oh I felt so
Could not to the speed of the city
Oh, send me my ticket, I'm too scared to
my little Whizz kid, such a pity

Now she really tried her
Just to me leave the band
She even a toy rent-a-boy
Straight from a Times stand

Oh thank you little kid
But me and my friends eat
So get back to school or the tying
Just get yourself out on the

you victorious, happy and glorious
You got the stardust, the sawdust, and the
Don't lose sting, how I'd hate you to swing
Oh my little kid you got such a style

She's a super sleeper
She don't in deeper
A leaper
She don't let people

out for the auto-mite
Quick or she's out of
Oh my kid
You know such a gas
a gas