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 stoopball were the games
That we

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

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

And like everyone else
I started to
And I want to be
Like my anymore

I was sick of his
And having to under a desk on the floor
And when he beat my
It me so mad that I could choke

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

A son watches his father, cruel to his mother
And makes a vow to only when
He is so much richer, in every way so much bigger
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, act like a man
Why you act just like a man?
Act like daddy, act like a man"

Oh, why don't you act just a man?
Like old man

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