Luyện nghe bài hát Jimmy Recard

Let's take it back to 1982 quickly
I came this world, and my Ma thought
Ima name this little boy
Plain old old Paul
And I thought
If I had a different name, would my life be

Imagine if I had a name Jimmy Recard
Evolved from the of a com'
The king of the
King of the
of the barstool
Liked by all but he thinks he's an arsehole
Pass the parcel to
Everybody pass quicker then getting off with a glass of kill
If anything, Jimmy's a man of the
No two men can better him, not
and Carl
I put a in the jar
Coz i swear he's rare as seeing henny in yah bar
Face at the
Andy Garcia
But to Jimmy, Andy's so last year!
Brassieres, are thrown at his
love him 'cos he's got a little dimple in his cheek
(Bleurgh, yeah yeah yeah) me sick to my stomach
And there's you can do
You gotta love him (You gotta him!)

J.R., Recard!
Raise your glass for the of the bar
J.R., Jimmy Recard!
Women swinging their bras, swinging their bra
For J.R., Recard!
All my people singing hoorah
For J.R., come and get with J.R.

He was always in the right place at the time
Had a
than 95% of the sci-fi
Four and his collar popped down like they should be
Living off laughter Lano and Woodley
And it could be 'cos he had the world in his
Every week a girl on his arm
His mum a doctor, dad a
a little something, nine months, who popped out?

The J, the I, the M, the M, the Y, the J, the I, the M
It's Jimmy! Jimmy!
The J, Jimmy, no what
The I, Jimmy, no matter
The M, Jimmy, no what
Jimmy!

Yeah,
It's like he touches
to gold, it's amazing
Destiny on his side like pushing up
A breath of air, the best there is
Like getting in the electric and live

He never
my life is full
He was the of them all
Like mirror mirror on the
Like on the ball
Mum comes up Paul
When there's names Jimmy
Any plan or
Every man mimic

Open up my in the chimney
why he's always fucking swimming in his winnings
The names in your ears man isn't it?
Living in like a prisoner to visitors
He was
A sunshine day and
Would my luck if I was given a name like