Luyện nghe bài hát Wilson Joliet

She was so afraid of everything she
her mother told her why once upon a time
There was no
Before the slammed another door
Of the weary we were facing a second hand shylock
in, in on us

I saw it had taken
Playing back that old of mine
was dirty, everything was without rhyme
Everything was dirty, was without rhyme
Cause me and nigger
Yes, me and nigger our way out
Of here just yesterday

Yesterday's streets were down into shells
Mothers while children sleep
ancestors in the ground
The misery of nuns lie together like
Who do not have the for the battle

We are shuffled like a pack of cards in the dead of
Like lovers below bataan, the senses
Cause the senses of tears
While we and marched
Blasted our way out of
Close the door and let's some private life