Luyện nghe bài hát Charlie Freak

Charlie Freak had but one thing to his own
Three weight ounce pure golden ring no stone
Five nights without a bite, no to lay his head
And if nobody him in he'll soon be dead

On the street he spied my face I him hail
In our plot of frozen space he his tale
Poor man, he showed his hand, so righteous was his
And me so wise I bought his prize for feed

Newfound cash begs to smash a state of mind
Close inspection fast revealed his kind
Poor kid, he overdid, embraced the haze
And while he his body died in fifteen ways

I heard I grabbed a cab to where he lay
'Round his arm the plastic tag 'D.O.A'
Yes Jack, I gave it back, the I could not own
Now come my friend I'll take your hand and you home