Luyện nghe bài hát If

If you can your head when all about you
Are theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust when all men doubt you.
But make allowance for doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by
Or being lied about, deal in lies.
Or being hated, don't 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 think - and not thoughts your aim,
If you can meet Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a for fools
Or watch the things you your life to broken
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out
If you can make one heap of all your
And risk it on one of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at beginnings
And never breathe a word about your
If you can force your heart, your nerve, your
To your turn long after they are gone
And so on when there is nothing in you
Except the which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk kings - nor lose the common touch,
If neither nor loving friends can hurt you
If all men count you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving
With sixty seconds' of distance run
Yours is the and everything that's in it,
And - is more - you'll be a Man, my son!