Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Waiting For The Man

I'm for my man
Twenty-six in my hand
Up to Lexington, one, two,
Feel sick and dirty, more dead alive
I'm for my man

Hey, white boy, you doin' uptown?
Hey, white boy, you chasin' our women
Oh pardon me sir, it's the furthest from my
I'm lookin' for a dear, dear friend of mine
I'm for my man

Here he comes, all dressed in black
Beat up and a big straw hat
He's never early, he's late
First thing you learn is you always gotta wait
I'm waiting for my man, ah it now

Up to a brownstone, up three flights of
body's pinned you, but nobody cares
He's got the works, you sweet taste
Ah then you split because you got no time to waste
I'm for my man

Baby don't you holler, darlin' don't you and shout
I'm good, you know I'm gonna work it on out
I'm feeling good, I oh so fine
Until tomorrow, but that's some other time
I'm waiting for my man, it home