Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

When I was a young boy in
Going to school
During recess in the concrete
They lined us up by
In alphabetical order, Reagan, and Russo
I still remember the
And and stoopball
Were the only games that we
And I to be like my old man
I to grow up just like my old man
I wanted to be my old man
I wanted to dress
I wanted to be just
I wanted to act my old man
I wanted to be
I wanted to act
I wanted to be just my old man
And then like everyone I started to grow
And I didn't want to be like my father
I was sick if his
And to hide under a desk on the floor
And he beat my mother
It made me so mad I could
And I didn't to be like my old man
I didn't want to look like my old man
I even want to seem like my old man
A son watches his
Being cruel to his
And makes a vow to return only
He is so richer
In way so much bigger
That the old man will never hit anyone
my old man
my old man
my old man
my old man
And can you believe what he to me
He said, "Lou, act a man"
Why you act just like a man
Act like your
Act a man
Why don't you act a man
your old man
my old man
(Reed, Fonfara)