Luyện nghe bài hát Ludlow St.

Everything seems to go wrong when I drinking,
seemed to go my way last night.
Everything so wrong to me this morning,
I know be brighter later tonight.

On Street,
coming on Ludlow Street.
Porta Ricans are runnin' on Street,
musicians will haunt it,
On Street
Red Indians hunted,
And its hard.. to just along.

While I my ego you fed yours,
All my died when you said yours,
I have my pride to forget yours,
my mind be at ease when I get yours?
We'll find out, enough.

It started in 1624,
The Lenape tribes would get forced from their home.
we'll all get pushed out now, as soon as I get sober.
I remember why I it all away,
On Street.

Nauseous regrets are me on the phone,
My shoes seem to be my only home,
The thing to last will be my bones,
Oh tonight you'll hear the animals door to you moan.

On Street
Faces are changing on Ludlow
Yuppies invading on Ludlow
Night life is on Ludlow Street
fading.
And it's hard... to move along.

I surrendered my ego, you fed yours.
All my fantasies died when you yours.
I dangled my pride to forget yours.
Will my be at ease when you get yours?
find out soon enough.

While they their ego, you fed yours.
All their fantasies when you said yours.
They have dangled pride to forget yours.
Will their souls be at ease when you get
We'll find out enough.
I'll found out enough.