Luyện nghe bài hát Little Lady

(Verse 1 - Pane)

Little lady, this is just the way to spend 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 wanna get up but you no legs will ache if you try
then you remember that punter went crazy last night
you drag to the mirror to check your face then you cry
forget the visit to the clinic you was in for
you'll make a trip to the Whittington were look at your jaw
they'll be inquisitive and ask about your business for
they'll know your fibbing if you them you got hit by a door
but woman
the pimp you as nothing but a dumb hooker
attention could be fatal
'cause the cunt wouldn't ever let a doctor near someone thats getting for him
next you got poxy authorities sticking their noses in

(Chorus - Ed Sheeran)

She's just under the upper
mad for a couple grams
and she don't go outside, tonight.
'cos in the pipe fly to the motherland and
sell 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 with
you need medical advice, you make up
a little lie to say
in case the doc opens his eyes and decide to play dumb
with any luck you'll see the same dude who stiched top lip
last year when your pimp lost 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 taking the strain of being a prostitute and bag
the funds you have left go where from using moneygram
mother had to get you out the motherland to
was all she struggled to have a single daughter with the upper hand
but little she know you're never coming back
she put you in her brother's only for him to formulate another plan
he's the fucking of your appalling state the summer,
fancy that you came to London to get 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 she'll fly to the and
sell to another man
too cold outside, for angels to fly
Now an angel will die, covered in
with closed & hoping for a better life
this time, I will out tonight,
straight the line.

(Verse 3 - Pane)

Little lady, your with fear
you're frame kinda ressembles a deer
sitting facing the detective, oh dear
the meddling couldn't just leave it,
she's only gone and made it much worse calling in,
she'll never know the gravity of the damage caused
causing scandal going mad in the ward now
the trying to calm you, telling you he won't let no one harm you
the same question he trying to ask you, who you working for?
he's talking to you like you're worth than a dirty whore
you're having a conversation you be murdered for
you're more about exactly why you need to help bring him or her to court
it's kicking knowledge you ain't ever heard
just he leaves, he reassures you that he knows that it's hard
he underlines a mobile number you can phone on his
you to use it
he's useless if you're gonna be
'cos an answer hasn't come from your bruised lips, you're on own
you've gotta go and your pimp what you owe
you reach your door and then it dawns that you've been home
you turn around you feel a cold blade on your throat
and then a voice says 'where you bitch? I wanna know.'
no for guessing who it is, resistance would be foolishness
you open the front door, he you in
there's something new in him, he's silent now that you with terror
get your alibi straight, you could be for an error
he towers over you, the 6 inch knife the sunlight
at point your life flashes before your eyes
your dropped and all the contents are all over the floor
despite the there's only one thing that's caught his eye
and in the moment of rage, he brutally murders his
and dumps her body in the boot of his in the street.
lady left this earth in the worst way
all she got a card on her 13th birthday

(Chorus - Ed Sheeran)

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