Luyện nghe bài hát Popcorn Box

"There's a black girl singin' in the before church
she wants things just right
There's a white boy his head
cause he stayed out too last night
At the same Mamma's yellin'
move asses or I'll leave you behind
The god lord wait for sinners all day
sinners of your kind.

The old
The old of the drive-in picture show.
a fact, if it was opened baby, you and me, we'd surely go.
The picture rolls by, low, but we don't see a thing.
Feel around in the middle of your box,
at the bottom is a ring. (yes)
I love you, could you, me tight,
like we're pretending it ain't black or white.

Sun burns hot in the morning
small town, best my mouth.
We've all got closets we live in.
Down at house
the right fun the wrong one
that's things we don't about.
Hell seems to rise to the surface
on you can count.

The old
The old of the drive-in picture show
It's a fact, if it was opened baby, you and me, surely go
the picture rolls by, soundtrack low, but we see a thing.
Feel around in the middle of popcorn box,
at the bottom is a ring. (yes)
I you, could you, hold me tight,
we're pretending it ain't about black or white.

Young man a young man's stand,
tries to up tall.
Old man from the clan
his head against the wall.
Life's rough, it just tougher
but that ain't no thing, always one thing
or another, let me you brother....
Shut mouth boy and sing.

The old
The old ways of the drive-in show
a fact, if it was opened baby, you and me, we'd surely go
the picture by, soundtrack low, but we don't see a thing.
around in the middle of your popcorn box,
at the is a diamond ring. (yes)
I you, could you, hold me tight,
like we're it ain't about black or white.

I you, could you, hold me tight,
we're pretending it ain't about black or white."