Luyện nghe bài hát Little Lady

(Verse 1 - Pane)

Little lady, this is just the worst way to your birthday
it's 30 degrees,
you work late, you was with a perv making dirty fake in his Mercedes
lady the 'rape' sums up events that take place every night
you get up but you no your legs will ache if you try
you remember that your punter went crazy last night
you drag yourself to the mirror to check face then you cry
forget the to the clinic you was booked in for
make a trip to the Whittington were they'll look at your jaw
they'll be inquisitive and ask about your business for
they'll know your fibbing if you tell you got hit by a door
but woman
the pimp see's you as but a dumb hooker
medical attention could be
'cause the cunt wouldn't ever let a doctor near someone getting dough for him
'cause next you got poxy authorities sticking their in

(Chorus - Ed Sheeran)

She's under the upper hand
goes mad for a grams
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,
for to fly.

(Verse 2 - Pane)

Little lady, your mind you've up
your injurys you can't hide make-up
you need some medical advice, you up
a lie to say just
in case the doc his eyes and don't decide to play dumb
with any luck see the same dude who stiched your top lip
last when your pimp just lost it
he wouldn't you if you stared him in the face anyway
'cos all the heroin is you age
but you're a heroine for taking the of being a prostitute and punching bag
the funds you 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 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 another
he's the cause of your appalling state the summer,
fancy that you came to London to get pimped by Uncle, damn.

(Chorus - Ed Sheeran)

just under the upper hand
goes mad for a couple
and she don't 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
Now an angel will die, in white
with closed eyes & hoping for a better
this time, I fade out tonight,
straight the line.

(Verse 3 - Pane)

Little lady, trembling with fear
you're skinny frame kinda ressembles a
you're sitting the detective, oh dear
the meddling nurse couldn't leave it,
she's gone 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 trying to ask you, who you working
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 ever heard before
just he leaves, he reassures you that he knows that it's hard
he underlines a number you can phone on his card
you to use it
he's useless if you're be stupid
'cos an hasn't come from your bruised lips, you're on your own
you've gotta go and your pimp what you owe
you your door and then it dawns that you've been followed home
you turn around you feel a cold blade on your throat
and then a voice says 'where you been bitch? I know.'
no prizes for who it is, resistance would be foolishness
you open the front door, he you in
there's something new in him, silent now that fills you with terror
get your alibi straight, you be killed for an error
he towers over you, the 6 inch knife catches the
at this point your life flashes before your
your dropped and all the contents are all over the floor
despite the mess there's only one thing caught his eye
and in the moment of rage, he brutally his niece
and dumps her in the boot of his Merc in the street.
Little lady left this earth in the way
all because she got a on her 13th birthday

(Chorus - Ed Sheeran)

all under the upper hand
and go mad for a grams
and we wanna go outside, tonight.
'Cos in the pipe fly to the motherland and
sell to another man
too cold outside, for angels to fly.for angels to fly
fly fly for to fly
to fly to fly,
to die