Luyện nghe bài hát Little Lady

(Verse 1 - Pane)

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

(Chorus - Ed Sheeran)

She's just under the hand
goes mad for a grams
and she wanna go outside, tonight.
'cos in the pipe fly to the motherland and
love to another man
It's too cold outside, for to fly,
for to fly.

(Verse 2 - Pane)

Little lady, mind you've made up
your injurys you can't hide make-up
you need medical advice, you make up
a lie to say just
in case the doc opens his eyes and don't decide to play
with any luck you'll see the dude who stiched your top lip
last year when your pimp just it
he wouldn't you if you stared him in the face anyway
'cos all the is making you age
but you're a heroine for taking the strain of being a prostitute and bag
the funds you have go where your from using moneygram
had to get you out the motherland to study
that was all she struggled to have a single daughter with the upper
but little does she know you're coming back
she put you in her brother's hand only for him to formulate plan
he's the fucking cause of appalling state the summer,
fancy that you to London to get pimped by your Uncle, damn.

(Chorus - Ed Sheeran)

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

(Verse 3 - Pane)

Little lady, your trembling with
you're skinny frame kinda a deer
you're sitting facing the detective, oh
the nurse couldn't just leave it,
she's only and made it much 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 to ask you, who you working for?
he's talking to you you're worth more than a dirty whore
you're having a conversation you be murdered for
you're learning more exactly why you need to help bring him or her to court
it's kicking knowledge you ain't heard before
just before he leaves, he reassures you that he that it's hard
he underlines a number you can phone on his card
you to use it
he's useless if gonna be stupid
'cos an answer hasn't come from your lips, you're on your own
you've gotta go and your pimp what you owe
you reach your door and then it that you've been followed home
before you turn you feel a cold blade on your throat
and then a says 'where you been bitch? I wanna know.'
no prizes for guessing who it is, resistance be foolishness
you the front door, he boots you in
there's something new in him, he's silent now fills you with terror
get your alibi straight, you could be for an error
he towers you, the 6 inch knife catches the sunlight
at this point your flashes before your eyes
your handbags dropped and all the contents are all over the
despite the mess there's one thing that's caught his eye
and in the moment of rage, he murders his niece
and dumps her body in the boot of his in the street.
lady left this earth in the worst way
all because she got a card on her birthday

(Chorus - Ed Sheeran)

all under the upper hand
and go mad for a couple
and we don't go outside, tonight.
'Cos in the pipe fly to the motherland and
sell love to man
it's too cold outside, for angels to fly.for to fly
fly fly for to fly
to fly to fly,
to die