Luyện nghe bài hát Gung Ho

Gung Ho, is a word I
Means things are beginning
Birth of a child, the wildness of
And the turf in the first

Coffee in the morning or Chinese tea
The former is the one works for me
You be Gung Ho if yer hung over
Broken hearted, beaten down, crow
Mr. Brown, Ho

Gung Ho is a tale thats
With a see ya later to the
Got my the farther I go
And I do to be bold

Playin in the subway or a party
I gonna be nobodys secretary
You cant be Gung Ho if you're hung
hearted, beaten down, eatin crow
Mr. Brown, ho

Ho, Im just a ridin high
Gung Ho, Im not ordinary guy
Ho, just dont ask me why
Im anythin' that
Im doin, doin, doin, Gung Ho, Ho

Gung Ho is the thing I got the
she got me goin
Birth of a child, the wildness of
But the isnt showin

How am I gonna get to Im 'spose to be
A little common would be a good thing for me
You cant be Gung Ho if hung over
hearted, beaten down, eatin crow
Mr. Brown, Ho

Gung Ho, I was a ridin
Ho, I had me a pie in the sky
Gung Ho, now Im not if I am
Doin anythin' Im doin, doin, doin
Gung Ho, Ho

Ho is the way I was
When things were just
Birth of a child, the wildness of
And the thought of winning

Everybody
That I be okay, not one of them
Standing to day
You cant be Gung Ho if hung over
hearted, beaten down, eatin crow
Mr. Brown, Ho

Broken hearted, beaten down, crow
Mr. Brown, Ho
Broken hearted, beaten down, eatin
Mr. Brown, Ho