Luyện nghe bài hát If

If the greedy were the
If the masters were the
If the owners became the
How would behave?

'Cause selling heirlooms
For one fifty or a
Is like outside
Burger
Selling horse and

Cause sleeping in a
With a and a quilt
Is like in the rubble
Of a building that you

The day that not man enough
Is the day you to be
A wheel-barrow of leaves
From a apple tree

If the was a woman
And the man just by
ya' bird and bitch and slag it up
You'd up and die

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

Cause sleeping in a
a futon and a quilt
Is like crying in the
Of a building that you

The day you're not man enough
Is the day you to be
A wheel-barrow full of
a rotten apple tree

If the King was court
And the jester the throne
put the privileged on the streets
And the poor a home

If the were the English
And the English not free
ya mick and thick
and it up
tongue the pip and agree

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

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