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 face in a
The was slow and tired
The wall street boys their ties around their neck
Like boxers towels a fight
Mr. stopped his pinstripe suit outside a barber shop
Looked at his face, took off his and stepped on it

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

No to the right
No looking to the
is a target, always on track
Lenny is a target, shoots
Lenny is a lost the route
Ruins of a childs old
of a child was Miami
Lenny is a target, shoots
is a target lost the route

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

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

Who's that, that, what do you mean
I'll know when I lost my dream
Who's that, what's that, your name
Third of June, end of