Luyện nghe bài hát Don

Thinkin' of of poverty
Sittin' with a wrist
Thinkin' how to gain
Oh what a soft of a boy
Hed with pride to sell
And visions to his self
Visions to his

Wed talk of and overrated games
Wed steal the bottles
through the back 'round Jimmys way
What we loved of all was sittin' 'round the shop
While this young boy was all alone, sittin' all alone

Ponderin' times of
He was takin' his lessons, we were on half an E
Invested life in medicine, which the wisest way to go
Had so much shit on, convinced hed never win
he was a sin

Wed speak of women and carryouts
Wed turn up to all the festivals, tryin' to bring the touts
What we loved the most of all was sittin 'round the
this poor boy was sittin all alone, sittin all alone

Wed talk of and overrated games
Wed the milk bottles
Sneakin' the back 'round Jimmys way
What we loved most of all was 'round the shop
this young boy was sittin' all alone

He didn't none of his own kind
(None of his own kind)
He didnt have none of his own
(None of his own)
You take interest in his mind
Not spend all of his
Wastin' all his and his time

of poems of poverty
(Writin' and drinkin' tea)
Sittin' a tight-clenched wrist
Thinkin' how to gain
(How to authority)
Oh what a soft of a don
Hed wander with pride to
And keep to his self
to his self

Wed of treasure and overrated games
Wed steal the milk
Sneakin' through the back 'round way
we loved most of all was hangin' 'round the shop
While this young boy was all alone, sittin all a-

Wed of treasure and overrated games
Steal the bottles
Sneakin' the back 'round Jimmys way
What we loved most of all was hangin' the shop
(Hangin' the shop!)
What we most of all was waitin' 'round the shop
(Waitin' the shop!)
What we loved most of all was 'round the shop
(Sittin' the shop!)
What we loved the most was hangin' round the
While this young boy was sittin' all