Luyện nghe bài hát It's A Broad Lic Nic

And I'll you while I'm able
Or I'll smash skull if you're not
Drink Black label
It's a hard mans
And though the bottles
Put your money on the
Strain the through your teeth
So we up mean lean
Kings of the street
Without a mothers guiding
To us clean
Down rum
take life as it comes
And all you rinse critics
our literary bums
I my first pure malt
Before I was
I smoked a pack of cigarettes
My left for me
And I romanced a lass
Who was twelve my elder
At the age of six I her
That year I bed her
So before I was
My first was born
I told a pack of lies
As a
I heard my own
As an act of
I spent ten years as a monk
In a in Tibet
And I up Everest naked
to win a bet
I cut off my leg
To win a one race
And when I won, I it
on my little stomach
I've Mohammed Ali
I've seduced Mata
I've even worn a
When I Ghandi
And I any man here
To me a liar
(Liar!)
But I swear I've seen
I swear I've Isiah
marshmellows
In Beelzebub's
And mad mad mad
Dangerous to
We give a tinkers cuss
the seeds we sow
And we stay up
And never be
And the morning comes around
We'll the crack of dawn
We took the whacks from
And Dostoyevsky's
And all was said and done
Booze was all I had me
For all the worlds thinkers
Are all a of pus
And if you ask us how Zarathustra
He thus,
drink drink
Drink until drunk
until you can't stand up
'til you're stunk
'til your bladder
'til you a fit to curse
'til they you up still comatose
And slamdance in the
good, good, bad, bad
as sin
We mix up syrup
our gin
So your medicine
I pray that I die
There's else around
To kiss my goodbye
Yes, I pray, I pray, I that when I die
There's someone else around to kiss my arse