Luyện nghe bài hát Wings

I was seven years old, I got my first pair
And I outside
And I was like, Momma, air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly
I hit that court, and I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high
I touched the net, Momma I the net, this is the best day of my life
Air were next,
That air bubble, mesh
The box, the smell, the stuffin, the tread, in
I was so
I knew that I crease 'em
My friends afford 'em
Four stripes on their
On the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks like the pros
Yo, I stick out my tongue so could see that logo
Air Flight, but bad was so dope
And then my friend brother got murdered for his fours, whoa
See he just a jump shot, but they wanted to start a cult though
wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello
You could for those Pro Wings, with the velcro
were not tight
I was to fly without leaving the ground, cuz I wanted to be like Mike, right
to be him
I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to the rim
I wanted to be cool, and I to fit in
I wanted what he had, America, it

I to fly
Can you take me far
Give me a star to for
me what it takes
And I'll go so
go so high
My feet touch the ground
Stitch my
And pull the
I bought these
That all fall

We want we can't have, commodity makes us want it
So expensive, damn, I got to flaunt it
Got to show 'em, so exclusive, this new shit
A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes I would hoop in
Look at me, look at me, I'm a kid
I'm an individual, yea, but I'm part of a
My movement told me be a consumer and I it
They me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh said
at what that swoosh did
See it my thoughts
Are you stupid, don't crease 'em, just 'em in that box
Strangled by these laces, laces I can barely
That's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it
We are we wear, we wear what we are
But see I look inside the mirror and think Phil tricked us all
I stand for change, or stay in my box
These Nikes help me me, but I'm trying to take mine, off

I to fly
Can you take me far
me a star to reach for
Tell me it takes
And I'll go so
go so high
My feet won't the ground
Stitch my
And the strings
I these dreams
all fall down

They started out, what I wear to school
first day, like these are what make you cool
And this pair, would be my parachute
So much more than just a pair of
Nah, is what I am
What I wore, this is the source of my
This dream that they to you
For a hundred dollars and some
Consumption is in the
And now I see just another pair of shoes.