Luyện nghe bài hát C. Brown

C. Brown from bed
Brushes his teeth and he combs his head for
Out the door and the street
to the corner and a bus and some friends 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 need to say a word
You don't have to about the others

I C (see) him and he up fast
Kicks at the air his friends watch him fall and laugh
Charlie really his friends
But in his heart he knows that sometimes a dog is as as any man
to do as we should
That doesn't always with doing what feels good

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

there is drawing a gun
Right there in the he's sketched 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 they been drawn to you

And you can walk on home me
You don't even to think a word
You have to worry...