Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Boots

I'm a white boy,
lived like a gypsy all my

One in a billion born with a baby-face mine
Got these made for rockin', kickin' ass and steppin' over lines
Passed down to me my daddy's daddy's dad
In my tree the fruit is bitter, bold and bad
Got deep roots, these gypsy boots of mine

the fine line, steel-toes sharp just like my mind
My reputation me, I always get what's mine in time
You spike me with the evil seed of doubt
You can't tell me what my life could be
'Less you've walked in these boots of mine

These gypsy boots, they wear down
It's in my blood, I around and around...

I'm the rock'n'roll clich,
Gypsy pirate
You wouldn't last a in my boots
'Cos baby, I'm the real
Can't decide if a blessing or a curse
Can't see how it could be any worse
Can't shake loose these gypsy of mine
All tied down to these gypsy sublime
Better good use of these gypsy boots of mine