Luyện nghe bài hát A Small Cigar

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

A little flat tin case is all you
Breast pocket conversation
And one of those ciggie that look rather good
You can throw when empty

Must be a great success
My small cigars all vanish minutes

Excuse me, mine host, I may visit
A tobacconist
To my supply of small cigars
And make the party swing

I know my seem shabby
And don't fit Hampstead soiree
Where copies of Rolling Stone
Well thumbed
the hi-fi stereo record shelves

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

My small cigar's now
In the of smoking pleasure

Call it a day, get the hell
Go down the cafe for a cup of tea

By the station, there's a drunk old fool
Who sells in the rush hour
I hand to him ten cigars
He smiles, says, "Son, God you''

A small cigar, has changed his world, my
A small cigar, has changed the world

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