Luyện nghe bài hát It's A Broad Lic Nic

And I'll tell you while I'm
Or I'll smash your if you're not
Drink Black label
It's a hard mans
And though the bottles
Put your on the table
Strain the through your teeth
So we up mean lean
of the street scene
Without a mothers guiding
To us clean
your rum
We'll take as it comes
And all you blue critics
our literary bums
I drank my first malt
Before I was
I a pack of Dutch cigarettes
My pappy for me
And I romanced a lass
Who was twelve my elder
At the age of six I her
year I also bed her
So I was seven
My child was born
I told a pack of lies
As a
I heard my own
As an act of
I spent ten as a Trappist monk
In a in Tibet
And I up Everest naked
to win a bet
I cut off my leg
To win a one legged
And I won, I stitched it
on my little sister's
I've Mohammed Ali
seduced Mata Hari
I've even a sari
I impersonated Ghandi
And I any man here
To call me a
(Liar!)
But I swear I've seen
I swear I've Isiah
Toasting
In Beelzebub's
And mad mad mad
to know
We never give a tinkers
About the we sow
And we stay up
And never be
And the morning comes around
kiss the crack of dawn
We took the whacks from
And dusty
And when all was said and
Booze was all I had me
For all the worlds great
Are all a of pus
And if you ask us how Zarathustra
He thus,
Drink drink
until you're drunk
Drink until you can't up
'til roly-poly stunk
'til bladder bursts
'til you a fit to curse
'til lift you up still comatose
And slamdance in the
good, good, bad, bad
as sin
We mix up syrup
our gin
So take your
I pray that I die
There's someone else
To kiss my arse
Yes, I pray, I pray, I that when I die
There's someone else around to kiss my goodbye