Luyện nghe bài hát Wife

Here she comes, my
See her down on the
Well, yeah, she's mine,
Or up on her

Yeah, she comes
Through the heat
With her spine
And her feet

Under a sun
Under a red and green
Call her name and beat the
the condominiums and the favelas

God is gone. We got to get a new one
Not lock Him down in and cages
I found the eternal
The that leapt from Solomon's pages

O, baby, here she
My righteous, ringless
She is the soul of an ailing
She is America's pride

There she runs, the rain
Through of packed dirt and bone
She's prepared to accept the burden of the world's great

Ah, she comes
I love her for all time
In her little, floral skirt, so short
Defying rhythm, rhyme

The are crying like babies
Up and the alleys
The kids are howling like
With not in their bellies

Here, she's tripping through the streets
Cats and kids stop to
The kids all band guitars
They shoot their into the air

She carry no gun
Her are loaded up with kisses
She got all around her hips
She got them her breasts

Keep playing song
Don't let the go home
I tell you God is
We are on our own

Yeah, she comes
In a of red and yellow
Up the steps to our
I got to tell her

I say, I say, b-b-b-b-b-baby!
Ye-ye-ye-ye-ah! Yea-a-a-a-h! Uh-huh!
0 b-b-b-baby!
here she comes!