Luyện nghe bài hát Wilson Joliet

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

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

Yesterday's streets were burnt down shells
Mothers weep while sleep
Like ancestors in the
The misery of lie together like sons
Who do not have the for the battle

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