Luyện nghe bài hát C. Brown

C. wakes from bed
his teeth and he combs his head for school
Out the and down the street
Down to the corner and a bus and some that he's supposed to meet
But there, not to his
His friends gone and they've told C a lie

But you can on with me
You don't even need to say a
You don't to worry about the others

I C (see) him and he runs up
Kicks at the air his friends him fall and then laugh
Charlie really his friends
But in his heart he knows that a dog is as good as any man
Trying to do as we
That always rhyme with doing what feels good

But you can sit in the it feels good
You don't need to think a word
You don't have to worry, don't

Charlie there is a gun
there in the square he's sketched Lucy on the run
Aims his eye, cocks his
In a cloud of dust, dear old Lucy's
Charlie's only trying the golden
Draw unto others as they have drawn to you

And you can on home with me
You don't need to think a word
You don't to worry...