Luyện nghe bài hát Little Lady

(Verse 1 - Pane)

Little lady, this is just the worst way to spend birthday
30 degrees, Thursday
you work late, you was with a making dirty fake love in his Mercedes
lady the word 'rape' sums up events that take place every
you wanna get up but you no your legs ache if you try
then you remember that your punter went crazy last
you drag yourself to the to check your face then you cry
the visit to the clinic you was booked in for
you'll make a trip to the Whittington were they'll look at jaw
they'll be and ask about your business for sure
they'll know your fibbing if you tell them you got hit by a
but young
the pimp you as nothing but a dumb hooker
medical attention be fatal
'cause the cunt wouldn't ever let a doctor near someone getting dough for him
'cause next you got poxy authorities sticking noses in

(Chorus - Ed Sheeran)

just under the upper hand
goes mad for a couple
and she don't go outside, tonight.
'cos in the pipe she'll fly to the and
love to another man
It's too cold outside, for to fly,
for to fly.

(Verse 2 - Pane)

Little lady, your you've made up
your injurys you can't hide with
you need some advice, you make up
a little lie to say
in case the doc opens his eyes and don't decide to play
with any you'll see the same dude who stiched your top lip
last year when your pimp just it
he wouldn't recognise you if you him in the face anyway
'cos all the heroin is you age
but you're a heroine for the strain of being a prostitute and punching bag
the you have left go where your from using moneygram
mother had to get you out the to study
that was all she struggled to have a single daughter the upper hand
but little does she know you're never coming
she put you in her brother's hand only for him to another plan
the fucking cause of your appalling state the summer,
fancy you came to London to get pimped by your Uncle, damn.

(Chorus - Ed Sheeran)

She's just under the hand
goes mad for a couple
and she wanna go outside, tonight.
'cos in the pipe fly to the motherland and
sell to another man
It's too outside, for angels to fly
Now an angel die, covered in white
with closed eyes & hoping for a better
time, I will fade out tonight,
straight the line.

(Verse 3 - Pane)

lady, your trembling with fear
you're skinny frame kinda ressembles a
sitting facing the detective, oh dear
the meddling nurse couldn't leave it,
she's only gone and made it worse calling police in,
she'll never the gravity of the damage she's caused
you're causing going mad in the ward now
the coppers trying to you, telling you he won't let no one harm you
the same question he keeps trying to ask you, who you working
he's talking to you like you're worth more than a dirty
you're having a conversation you be murdered for
you're learning more about exactly why you need to help bring him or her to
it's kicking knowledge you ever heard before
just he leaves, he reassures you that he knows that it's hard
he underlines a mobile number you can on his card
you to use it
he's if you're gonna be stupid
'cos an hasn't come from your bruised lips, you're on your own
you've gotta go and give your what you owe
you reach your door and then it dawns that you've followed home
before you turn around you feel a blade on your throat
and then a voice says 'where you been I wanna know.'
no prizes for guessing who it is, would be foolishness
you open the front door, he you in
there's something new in him, he's now that fills you with terror
get your straight, you could be killed for an error
he towers you, the 6 inch knife catches the sunlight
at point your life flashes before your eyes
your handbags dropped and all the contents are all the floor
despite the mess there's only one thing caught his eye
and in the moment of rage, he brutally murders his
and dumps her in the boot of his Merc in the street.
Little left this earth in the worst way
all because she got a card on her birthday

(Chorus - Ed Sheeran)

We're all under the upper
and go mad for a grams
and we wanna go outside, tonight.
'Cos in the she'll fly to the motherland and
sell love to man
it's too cold outside, for to fly.for angels to fly
fly fly for to fly
to fly to fly,
to die