Luyện nghe bài hát If

If the greedy the starving
If the masters the slaves
If the owners became the
How would behave?

'Cause selling family
For one fifty or a
Is standing outside
King
Selling and hound

Cause sleeping in a
With a futon and a
Is like crying in the
Of a that you built

The day that not man enough
Is the day you to be
A full of leaves
a rotten apple tree

If the mugger was a
And the man passing by
Would ya' and bitch and slag it up
shrivel up and die

If the landlord was the
And the hunter was the
If was constricted
And just the same

sleeping in a doorway
With a futon and a
Is crying in the rubble
Of a building that you

The day you're not man enough
Is the day you to be
A full of leaves
From a rotten tree

If the King was jester
And the jester took the
He'd put the on the streets
And give the poor a

If the Irish were the
And the English still not
ya mick and thick
and it up
You'ld the pip and agree

Cause sleeping in a
a futon and a quilt
Is like in the rubble
Of a building you built

The day that you're not man
Is the day you to be
A full of leaves
From a rotten apple