Luyện nghe bài hát Easy Street

I was lost, and kind of ill
So I wrote to God on my last bill
My finances nil
God, help me

I'm so
Send me to wear
And to eat
'Cos I want to over onto easy street
(Yes) I want to cross onto easy street

I think I can see you through this fog of
You look the type that rides on a broom
But can you tell me I can rent a room
Please God, me

Walking through the at half-past nine
I met a bum who was drinking cheap
He "Here have some of mine"
God, help me

Mister it looks like you've got money
I just wish you hadn't me to spend the night
I I'll go without a fight
Please God, me