Luyện nghe bài hát A Small Cigar

A small cigar can the world
I know, I've done it at parties
Where I've won all the guests'
With my generosity and suave gentlemanly

A little flat tin is all you need
Breast pocket opener
And one of ciggie lighters that look rather good
You can throw away empty

Must be declared a success
My small cigars all vanish minutes

Excuse me, mine host, that I may
A tobacconist
To replenish my supply of small
And the party swing again

I my clothes seem shabby
And fit this Hampstead soiree
Where unread of Rolling Stone
Well thumbed
the hi-fi stereo record shelves

If you ask me they're on way
To middle class oblivion
The stupid twits, they roll only
One cigarette between

My small redundant now
In the of smoking pleasure

it a day, get the hell away
Go down the for a cup of real tea

By the tube station, a drunk old fool
Who sells papers in the hour
I hand to him ten small
He smiles, says, "Son, God bless

A small cigar, has his world, my friend
A small cigar, has the world again

A small cigar, a small cigar, a small cigar, a small