Luyện nghe bài hát Doesn't Mean A Thing

Well I knew my mother
but I say it was so bad.
She was still a girl of
the she met my dad.
He was just six out of Chino
trying his hardest to clean.

And they'd sing, and they'd sing, and sing.
Like doves with broken wings
in a bed fit for a
"It didn't a thing"

It was a wedding
but they forgot to the guns.
They were too busy promises
to the not yet born.
No one afford the ride
they just up the 101.

But they'd sing, and sing, and they'd sing
like doves dancing with broken
a music for a king
"It didn't a thing"

There was a loneliness, would confess
the world had gone bad I guess
so hold hands looking into the eyes of god.
And they'd say tell me why'd you hide us
why'd you fill this world wickedness
you spare us from your grace
but not the rod.

Now my dad fuck the details
you keep your head down hard.
You gotta find yourself before you'll find the eyes of God.
You may be broken, scared, and battered,
I confess to hearts dreams.
But you were to be a peasant not a king
so just stop acting like you're running something.
You gotta the way you came without a thing
with your heart tied to mind tied to a string.

And you sing, and you sing, and you
"It mean a thing"