Luyện nghe bài hát Ask Me

If you ask me what streets I'm
You'd probably at me
You'd expect me to tell you
Of friends I'd made ran trouble with
And all sorts of things

If you ask me songs I know
raise your hands in the air
They're not cool, not hip
not the ones you grew up with
And all sorts of things

If you ask about the clothes I
You wouldn't the time of day
not rude, they're not hip
They're not you would be seen in
If you were down to last penny
If you were down to your last

If you ask technology
You'd roll your eyes in your
I am one of those who keep up
So as not to get behind
And all those sorts of
All those sorts of

But ask me
I know of the original source
What I know about what makes you
you're out in the world alone

Ask me birds
Ask me about
Ask me about easily
With someone you've only met day

My little brother didn't come to school
The didn't seem to know exactly what to say
But I saw him out the
chiffon and pink flamingo
Oh, those diamond

He was than I remember
Singing hallelujah
I am of this
All those of things

I asked him
he knew of the original source
What he about what makes me sore
When I'm out in the world

him about birds
Asked him about
Asked him smiling easily
With someone only met that day

Asked him groove
Asked him mothers
him about sunshine in the streets
And faded rain on windowpane

On truth I'll keep you
Ask me about the hours in your
Baby, oh how I loved face