Luyện nghe bài hát French Press

I'm all right if you ask me, but you do
Is this thing on, I'm coming to shoot the side of Dirty Canal
And I never felt since I let it go
You find out who friends are when the city's cold
You like a child

And I've reading the French press
And I've been

used to say under their breath
That got the looks and I've got all of the rest, didn't work out for the best
But brother don't you know, brother don't you
That jealousy is a curse, much worse is the
Strange, moving out of range

You keep going, good to know
The cup over, you overflow
But happens here, the time ticks slow
But the walks and the hot air blows
And the same shirt, and the same crack, the same
Chicken from a press
Fiona's strange address, did your hear back? (I'm trouble making you out)
Did you hear (I said I think I'm cutting out)
Did you? (I'm trouble)
Did you about?