Luyện nghe bài hát My Friend George

Read in the paper 'bout a man killed with a
And that made my think of my friend
People said the man was foot six
Sounds like with his killing stick

Hey bro, the word
Talkin' my friend George
Hey bro, the word
Talkin' 'bout my friend
talkin' 'bout my friend George

I knew George since eight
I always that he was great
And anything that George do
You know that I do it too

George liked music and liked to fight
He worked out in a downtown gym night
I'd spar with him work has done
We split but it was all in fun

Hey bro, what's the
You're 'bout my friend George
Hey bro, what's the
Talkin' 'bout my friend
Talkin' 'bout my George

Next thing I hear George's got stick
And using it for more kicks
I see him at Smalley's bar
He was up, I tried to calm him down

Avenge he says to me
yourself for humanity
Avenge yourself for the and the poor
it to these guys fight through their heads

Well, the fight is my music, the is my sword
And you know that I love you, so please say a word
Can't you the music playing, the anthem, it's my callin'
And the last I seen of George was him running the door

I says, hey bro, the word
Talkin' 'bout my George
Hey bro, the word
You're talkin' 'bout my George
Talkin' 'bout my friend

Hey bro, the word
You're talkin' 'bout my George
Hey bro, what's the
were you saying 'bout my friend George

Hey bro, what's the
talkin' 'bout my friend George
Hey bro, what's the
I hear you 'bout my friend George