Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

When I was a boy in Brooklyn
Going to public
During recess in the playground
They lined us up by
In alphabetical order, Reagan, and Russo
I still the names
And stickball and
Were the only games that we
And I wanted to be my old man
I wanted to grow up just my old man
I wanted to be my old man
I wanted to like
I wanted to be just
I wanted to act my old man
I to be like
I to act like
I to be just like my old man
And then like everyone else I started to
And I didn't want to be like my anymore
I was sick if his
And having to under a desk on the floor
And he beat my mother
It made me so mad I choke
And I want to be like my old man
I didn't even want to like my old man
I didn't want to seem like my old man
A son watches his
Being to his mother
And a vow to return only when
He is so richer
In every way so much
That the old man never hit anyone again
my old man
my old man
my old man
my old man
And can you what he said to me
He said, "Lou, act a man"
Why don't you act just a man
Act like daddy
Act a man
Why you act like a man
Like old man
my old man
(Reed, Fonfara)