Luyện nghe bài hát It's A Broad Lic Nic

And I'll you while I'm able
Or I'll smash your skull if not
Drink enough label
It's a hard mans
And the bottles broken
Put your money on the
Strain the glass through teeth
So we up mean lean
of the street scene
Without a mothers hand
To keep us
Down rum
take life as it comes
And all you blue rinse
Lick our literary
I drank my first pure
I was three
I smoked a of Dutch cigarettes
My left for me
And I a little lass
Who was twelve my elder
At the age of six I her
That year I bed her
So I was seven
My first was born
I a pack of filthy lies
As a
I heard my own
As an act of
I spent ten years as a Trappist
In a village in
And I walked up Everest
to win a bet
I cut off my leg
To win a one legged
And I won, I stitched it
on my little stomach
fought Mohammed Ali
I've seduced Mata
I've worn a sari
I impersonated Ghandi
And I dare any man
To call me a
(Liar!)
But I swear seen Ezekial
I swear I've seen
Toasting
In fire
And mad mad mad
Dangerous to
We never give a cuss
the seeds we sow
And we up late
And never be
And the morning comes around
We'll kiss the of dawn
We took the whacks Kerouac's
And Dostoyevsky's
And when all was said and
Booze was all I had me
For all the worlds thinkers
Are all a of pus
And if you ask us how spoke
He thus,
drink drink
Drink you're drunk
until you can't stand up
'til roly-poly stunk
your bladder bursts
'til you a fit to curse
'til they lift you up still
And in the hearse
good, good, bad, bad
as sin
We mix up cough
our gin
So your medicine
I pray when I die
someone else around
To kiss my goodbye
Yes, I pray, I pray, I pray that I die
someone else around to kiss my arse goodbye