Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah!

The kids are out on the streets
where are parents?
Who teach them left from what is right?
all say 'No not I'

and I say
Poor little lock them up
poor little children stoke the

Lock and load, underneath the sand is a man
they shot him dead and
not only is he eight or more but a brother lost

they said wasn't right
but what you isn't easy to find
you said wasn't right
but what they isn't easily defined
only intuition
you and I rely on everybody

Lock and key underneath my is a romance
but I shot it
I wonder what I am and god only but I'm not a man

What she said right but what I want isn't easy to find
I said wasn't right but what she wants isn't easily defined
with only
You and I rely on else

And all lessons I learned
when I was a child.