Luyện nghe bài hát Friends of Mine

Friends of mine have the time for food or wine
money is on their minds
Life is sweet on a street
They're indiscreet and funny, they'll never

B-bay, b-bay, b-bay, b-bay, bay,

I gotta get a two-ton
I gotta get a two-ton
I get a two-ton truck
I gotta get a two-ton

I gotta do it to a duck on a two-ton
And fade like Ron Rene
Alright,

You got the magical mystery
You got the magical tour
You got the magical mystery
You got the magical mystery

And is the Walrus
And is the Walrus
And the Walrus does things to the veins in his left arm

And Michael is now a father,
And is now a proud father, alright
And my good Michael is now a proud father
And Michael is now a father,
And that means Michael's is a mother, alright

Up the steps of the gallows
Walked the man
And time passes quickly when death is near

having completed the first step
The condemned man knew were but twelve left
Before he would death and his soul would leave his body
And after having completed the steps

The condemned man was met by a giant cloaked
And a quick flick of the wrist, the man was dead
And his soul left his body and went down, down,
To a place we laughingly refer to as

But none of us will go there
we're all far too groovy
The man's body was to rot on the gallows
And a multitude of black birds came
And picked the corpse apart

by piece, limb by limb
Until remained
And his blood melted into the below

The gallows was made from a created by God
The man's blood into the ground
Which was by God
Even the giant figure which was the man's own end
Was by God

Even the soul which went down was created by God
Even the black which picked the man's corpse apart
Were by God
And was God?

In Flanders Fields, the poppies
Between the row on row
To the dead

To Flanders Fields, the go
To smoke the there below
And feed heads

And all friends of mine
Each and every one of
No better or no
And we'll end up down there together when it's all over

And why we say
B-bay, b-bay, b-bay, b-bay,

all over and it's all right