Luyện nghe bài hát Ludlow St.

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

On Street,
Chinatowns on Ludlow Street.
Porta are runnin' on Ludlow Street,
musicians will haunt it,
On Street
Red once hunted,
And its hard.. to move along.

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

It started in 1624,
The Lenape tribes soon 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.

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

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

While I my ego, you fed yours.
All my fantasies died when you yours.
I have dangled my pride to yours.
Will my mind be at when you get yours?
We'll out soon enough.

While they defended ego, you fed yours.
All their died when you said yours.
They dangled their pride to forget yours.
Will souls be at ease when you get yours?
We'll out soon enough.
I'll out soon enough.