Luyện nghe bài hát If

If you can keep head when all about you
Are theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men you.
But allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be by waiting
Or being about, don't deal in lies.
Or hated, don't give way to hating
And yet don't look too good, nor too wise
If you can dream - and not make your master,
If you can - and not make thoughts your aim,
If you can meet Triumph and Disaster
And treat two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth spoken
Twisted by to make a trap for fools
Or watch the you gave your life to broken
And stoop and build 'em up worn-out tools;
If you can make one heap of all winnings
And it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word your loss;
If you can force heart, your nerve, your sinew
To serve your turn long they are gone
And so hold on when there is in you
Except the which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can talk with and keep your virtue,
Or walk kings - nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can you
If all men count with you, but too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving
With seconds' worth of distance run
Yours is the Earth and everything in it,
And - which is more - be a Man, my son!