Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

When I was a boy in Brooklyn
to public school
During recess in the concrete
They us up by twos

In alphabetical order, Reagan, and Russo
I still the names
And stickball and stoopball the only games
we played

And I wanted to be my old man
I, I to grow up just like my old man
I to be like my old man

I wanted to dress like, I wanted to be just
I to act like my old man
I wanted to be like, I wanted to act
I wanted to be just my old man

And then like else
I started to
And I didn't to be
Like my father

I was sick of his
And having to hide a desk on the floor
And he beat my mother
It made me so mad that I could

And I want to be like my old man
I, I didn't even to look like my old man
I didn't want to seem like my old man

A son watches his father, being cruel to his
And makes a vow to only when
He is so much 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 what he said to me
He said, "Lou, just act a man
Why don't you act just like a
Act like daddy, act like a man"

Oh, why you act just like a man?
Like old man

Just my old man
Just my old man
like my old man