Luyện nghe bài hát 3rd of June

This is the of June, nineteen eighty eight
A unimportant day
Some gliding into one of the bigger clouds over Manhattan
In a downtown far away, Mr. Toomy, our in a crowd
The city was slow and
The wall street wearing their ties around their neck
Like boxers after a fight
Mr. Toomy stopped his pinstripe suit outside a shop
Looked at his face, took off his and stepped on it

that, what's that, what do you mean
I'll never know where I my dream
that, what's that, gimme your name
Third of June, end of

No looking to the
No looking to the
Lenny is a target, always on
Lenny is a target, nobody
Lenny is a lost the route
Ruins of a old fantasy
of a child was Miami
Lenny is a target, shoots
Lenny is a target lost the

Who's that, that, what do you mean
I'll never know I lost my dream
Who's that, that, gimme your name
of June, end of game

Mr. Toomy stopped his pinstripe suit outside a shop
at his face
Took off his
Put it on the
on it
And started preaching like a from another world
After minutes, he had a little crowd
Which disappeared when a car passed by slowly
Like rolling
And Mr. throws his voice 'til he was the only one in the area
At this early night of third, nineteen eighty eight

Who's that, that, what do you mean
I'll never know I lost my dream
that, what's that, gimme your name
Third of June, end of