Luyện nghe bài hát C. Brown

C. wakes from bed
Brushes his teeth and he his head for school
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 friends have and they've told C a lie

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

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

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

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

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