Luyện nghe bài hát Lame

There's a tall, a mulatto, boy, I
And he to every party, he stands alone
In them the rest, a corner of his glance
It gets so clear, he's not judging

The way his arms around his cage, he's caged
Canary sings, silently brings his voice to
The way stop and stare, the way they turn their heads
enough to make him want to run away
But he stays, he his ground

And I, I'm so lame
The way I condescend without knowing his name
He it in a box, hangs it from his ear
Looks at everyone without the slightest
It's making me so

Slender body, slip through his glance, I don't give it a chance
The way he's back and forth, makes a buzzing in my ear
Constantly me that I never stop to hear
Him say, hello,

And I am, I'm so lame
Like a bumping off his godless flame
I cannot condescend, even apprehend, what comes me
When I see his shameless

So rage, please rage me
Beat me down, beat me down, me
For I've done, I'm so lame, I'm so lame, I'm so lame
So lame, so, so