Luyện nghe bài hát Bd 3

Adolescent and the ghost of Tupac
the devil has all the best beats
Hip hop and an to keep
Brother hardware the seat
On the wall "Bin was here"
Turn around and it
Soft spring rain and wild
Wild hope in all the kids'
And no one's really sure if this is

We close early when the nights are
Hit the shell garage, road
Take a drive up on the moors
Park up in a we know

Sat in the back getting stoned
To everything at home
Mess about bleeping phone
Gazing down on the below
Where no one's sure if this is home

Check the rear view at the lights
To see who else is about
The mongrel that run the streets
And the families all secrets to keep

I lie awake and I the sounds
The sirens' wail and the car
A call to and a call to arms
The bass subs of the cars
The first riffs on the guitars
ponies on the edge of the park
Drunks roll home and the dogs they
I know the sounds like the beat of my

And it's not where you're from or where you've
It's not a matter of or family tree
Everybody believes what they want to
But they come from some kind of
Running from something, turned out of
All looking for somewhere, exiled from
And no one's sure if this is home