Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky

Mean Mr. Mustard says, "He's of life in The District
Can't the French Quarter high"
Says, "It gets old quick"
And he up next to me
Scrawled on the
It says, "Son, time is all the you need"

And if I stay Lucky then my tongue will tied
And I betray the things that I hide
There's not enough years underneath this
For me to admit the way that I

Mean Mr. says, "Don't be the wave that crashes
a sea of discontent"
He says, "He's wrestled with blanket
It leaves you cold and wet anyway you it"
Divine apathy! Disease of my
that you don't catch it

And if I stay Lucky then my tongue will tied
And I won't betray the things that I
There's not enough underneath this belt
For me to the way that I felt

And I'm the wave crashes fom a sea that turns itself
out every chance I get to see what it's like in hell

And if I stay Lucky then my tongue will tied
And I won't the things that I hide
There's not enough underneath this belt
For me to the way that I felt

And if I stay then my tongue will stay tied
And I won't betray the things I hide
There's not enough years this belt
For me to admit the way I felt