Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny Ryall

Johnny is the bum on my stoop
I him fifty cents to buy some soup
He knows the with the fresh Gucci watch
He's even more than the mayor Ed Koch
Washing on the Bowery at a quarter to four
'Cause he ain't gonna work on farm no more
Living on borrowed and borrowed money
on the street there ain't a damn thing funny
Hand me down food and hand me down
A past of which nobody knows
Makes his home all over the
He goes to sleep by down on his face
Sometimes known as the leader of the
Sometimes drunk and he's phoneless
on the street in a cardboard box
He's better off than smokin' the rocks
Johnny Ryall, Ryall

He where he lies
He's with flies
got the hand me down Pumas and the tie dyes
Go and get your head together
Thunderbird is the word and you're light as a
Detox at the flop house no allowed
Remember the good old days with the crowd
is where he's from
He lives in the but he's no bum
A star from the days of old
He to have teeth all filled with gold
A platinum voice but only gold
On the bass was boots on the drums was
Luis Vuitton the Gucci guitar
Ryall
Who do you you are
Johnny Ryall, Johnny

Donald Trump Donald Tramp in the Men's Shelter
Wonder Bread bag shoes and singing Skelter
He asks for a dollar you know what for
Bottle after bottle always need more
He's no important than you working class stiffs
Drinks a lot of liquor but he drink piss
Paid his dues the blues
He claims that he wrote the Blue Suede
Elvis his head when he went into the army
That's right y'all his is

Johnny Ryall, Ryall