Luyện nghe bài hát C. Brown

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

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

I C (see) him and he up fast
Kicks at the air his friends watch him and then laugh
Charlie likes his friends
But in his heart he knows that a dog is as good as any man
to do as we should
That doesn't 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, worry

there is drawing a gun
Right there in the square he's Lucy on the run
his eye, cocks his head
In a cloud of dust, dear old Lucy's
Charlie's only trying the rule
Draw unto others as have been drawn to you

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