Luyện nghe bài hát Lame

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

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

And I, I'm so damn
The way I without ever knowing his name
He keeps it in a box, it from his ear
Looks at everyone without the slightest
making me so ashamed

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

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

So rage, rage against me
me down, beat me down, forgive me
For I've done, I'm so lame, I'm so lame, I'm so lame
So lame, so, so