Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Complain

"How you bert?
"Wel, not so Charlie. My back's gone out and I cut my finger kinda
gnarly. The the same and so's the boss. He's still a big ass and my
wallet got lost. My wife's sick in bed she says she'll get well and
all these kids today have gone to and all that government paperwork
caught up me, had to hire a beancounter for an outrageous fee. And I
don7t know if the or the egg is to blame, but all things
considered, I I can't complain..."
"Cheer up," said, "things could be worse."
"Well, yeah, I know, but did I tell you my landlord's a cop, my
neighbor's insane, but all things considered, I I can't compalin..."

Out on the
Where the men all go
The water's high while all the swim low
"You know what Bert," Charlie said, "you got the wrong attitude.
life's a big game and tthe you can choose. Things may go wrong, but
ya stand tall."
"Well I know," Bert said, "but well...that ain't all. My falling
out, the leaks when it rains, but all things considered, I guess I
complain..."

"You know what Bert," said, "you're a real loser, so I'll see you
next if you live 'til then."
And a Bert walked out on the sidewalk, ten floors up, two men control
of a hoist at just the right time, and a big grand flattened
Bert like a dime. And as a crowd gathered and asked, what was his
name? and could it be the chicken or the egg to blame/ Well, the
thing heard was that all things considered, he couldn't complain.
So if you're a loser in life and your gun's out of ammo, remember
this story Bert and the piano. 'Cause if you can7t string the bow
and clean out of resin, someone may have planned for you a music
lesson. So keep your eyes to the sky, it could be a name, and
remember all considered, you really can't complain....