Luyện nghe bài hát (I'm) Like a Rolling Stone

Believe me, I'm a
all the time
I admit it, I've been all along
No allowed

Once upon a time I so fine
bums dimes in my prime, yes I did
People call say "beware Paul, you're bound to fall"
But I thought they were all to kid
I used to about
Everybody was hanging out but
Now I don't so loud
Now I don't walk so
Having to be around for my next meal

I how it feels
I know how it
Being on my own, with no direction
A complete unknown, I'm a rolling stone

been to a fine ass school,
you know they used to me Mr. Lonely
But you know I only used to get in it
Yeah nobody ever me how to live out on the street
But now I guess I'm gonna have to get to it
I said I never
When Napoleon arrives that was I had realized
He wasn't selling any
Now I'm in the vacuum of his eyes
And I'm asking if he to make a deal

So I know how it
That's how I know how it
Being on my own, with no home
A complete unknown, I'm like a stone

I know how it feels
Yes I how it feels
To be on my own, with no home
A unknown, I'm like a rolling stone

Just watch me here
Prince a steeple and that was me and my pretty people
Laughing, drinking, thinking hey - we got it
Exchanging all kinds of precious
But I'm taking off this diamond so I can pawn it today
I used to ride on the chrome with my diplomat
We carried on his a Siamese cat
It was so discovering that
We really where it was at
But was after we'd taken from me everything we could steal

We know how it
We all it feels
To be on our own
With no home
unknown
Just Rolling Stones
I'm feeling Mick Jagger (Do you feel like Mick?)
I feel more like Keith Richards (Do you like Keith?)
I'm like Bill Wyman (Do you feel like Bill?)
I'm feeling like Charlie (yeah yeah yeah)
Don't forget Billy Preston (Don't forget Bill)
And don't Lisa Fischer (Don't forget about Lisa)
you forget Bernard Fowler (Don't forget Bernard)
And don't forget Jones
If you forget Brian Jones don't Darryl Jones
A real Rolling
We're just Stones

Like a rolling
a rolling stone
Like a rolling
a rolling stone
Rolling
Rolling
Rolling
Rolling