Luyện nghe bài hát I Shall Be Free No. 10

I'm just average, too
I'm just like him, the as you
I'm everybody's and son
I ain't different anyone
It no use a-talking to me
just the same as talking to you

I was earlier in the day
I figured I was ready for Clay
I said "Fee, fie, fo, fum, Cassius here I come
26, 27, 28, 29, I'm gonna make your face look just mine
Five, four, three, two, one, Clay you'd better run
99, 100, 101, 102, Your ma won't even you
14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, gonna him clean right out of his spleen

Well, I know, but I've been told
The streets in are lined with gold
I ask you how could get much worse
If the Russians to get up there first
Wowee, scary!

Now, I'm liberal, but to a
I want ev'rybody to be
But if you think I'll let Barry Goldwater
Move in next and mary my daughter
You think I'm crazy
I let him do it for all the farms in Cuba

Well, I set my on the log
And him to do the Dog
He wagged his tail and his head
And he went and did the Cat
He's a monkey, very funky

I sat with my high-heeled on
to play tennis in the noonday sun
I had my shorts rolled up past my waist
And my falling in my face
But they wouldn't let me on the court

I gotta woman, so mean
She sticks my in the washing machine
Sticks me with when I'm nude
bubblegum in my food
She's funny, wants my money, calls me

Now I gotta who spends his life
my picture with a bowie-knife
Dreams of me with a scarf
my name comes up he pretends to barf
I've got a million

Now they me to read a poem
At the sister's home
I got knocked and my head was swimmin'
I up with the Dean of Women

I'm a poet, and I it
Hope I blow it

I'm gonna grow my hair to my feet so strange
So I like a walking mountain range
And I'm gonna ride into on a horse
Out to the country club and the course
the New York Times, shoot a few holes, blow their minds

You're probably by now
Just this song is all about
What's probably got you baffled
What this thing is for
It's
It's something I learned over in