Luyện nghe bài hát Faces

Faces cracked for reason beyond
His space is at the
He for twenty five cents
Now he's wiping headlights windshields an old rag
It ain't nine to
Down and he's an old tramp
He poses a dead man
The night passes by Money's not the answer for princes and dancers
He's standing street lights
He's of his old life
He lost his pretty young
The corner is his big
His brunch Jim and jitters
Boston blue ain't for shitters
And is for cheaters
Cement mattress for
Now he's shooting power
His buddies think got some nerve
Missus Face had other
Her smothered other numbers
He
Christmas all Saints protect him
His face is cracked for beyond recognition