Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

When I was a boy in Brooklyn
to public school
During in the concrete playground
They us up by twos
In alphabetical order, Reagan, Reed and
I still the names
And and stoopball
Were the only games we played
And I wanted to be my old man
I wanted to grow up just my old man
I to be like my old man
I wanted to like
I to be just like
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 to hide under a desk on the floor
And he beat my mother
It me so mad I could choke
And I want to be like my old man
I didn't even to look like my old man
I even want to seem like my old man
A son his father
Being cruel to his
And a vow to return only when
He is so richer
In way so much bigger
That the old man will never hit 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 you act just like a man
Act like your
Act a man
Why you act like a man
Like old man
my old man
(Reed, Fonfara)