Luyện nghe bài hát Don

Thinkin' of poems of
with a tight-clenched wrist
Thinkin' how to authority
Oh what a touch of a boy
Hed wander with pride to
And keep visions to his
Visions to his

Wed talk of and overrated games
Wed steal the bottles
Sneakin' through the back 'round way
What we loved most of all was sittin' 'round the
While this young boy was sittin' all alone, sittin' all

times of sanctuary
He was his piano lessons, we were on half an E
life in medicine, which isn't the wisest way to go
Had so much shit going on, convinced hed win
he was a sin

Wed of women and cheaper carryouts
Wed up to all the festivals, tryin' to bring down the touts
we loved the most of all was sittin 'round the shop
While this poor boy was all alone, sittin all alone

Wed of treasure and overrated games
Wed steal the milk
Sneakin' through the back Jimmys way
What we loved most of all was hangin' the shop
While this young boy was sittin' all

He didn't find of his own kind
(None of his own kind)
He didnt none of his own kind
(None of his own)
You take interest in his mind
Not spend all of his
Wastin' all his and his time

of poems of poverty
(Writin' and drinkin' tea)
Sittin' with a tight-clenched
how to gain authority
(How to authority)
Oh a soft touch of a don
Hed with pride to sell
And keep to his self
Visions to his

Wed talk of treasure and overrated
Wed the milk bottles
Sneakin' through the back 'round way
What we loved most of all was hangin' 'round the
While this boy was sittin' all alone, sittin all a-

Wed talk of treasure and games
Steal the milk
Sneakin' through the back 'round way
What we loved most of all was 'round the shop
(Hangin' the shop!)
What we loved of all was waitin' 'round the shop
(Waitin' the shop!)
we loved most of all was sittin' 'round the shop
(Sittin' the shop!)
we loved the most was hangin' round the shop
While this young boy was all alone