Luyện nghe bài hát 3rd of June

This is the third of June, nineteen eight
A highly day
Some airplane into one of the bigger clouds over Manhattan
In a far away, Mr. Toomy, our face in a crowd
The was slow and tired
The wall street boys wearing their ties around neck
Like boxers after a fight
Mr. Toomy stopped his suit outside a barber shop
Looked at his face, took off his jacket and on it

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

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

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

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 some minutes, he had a little
disappeared when a police car passed by slowly
Like gloom
And Mr. throws his voice 'til he was the only one in the area
At this early night of June third, nineteen eighty

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