Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Man

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

In alphabetical order, Reagan, Reed and
I still remember the
And stickball and stoopball were the only
That we

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

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

And then like everyone
I to grow
And I didn't to be
my father anymore

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

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

A son his father, being cruel to his mother
And makes a vow to only when
He is so much richer, in way so much bigger 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 like a man
Why don't you act just a man?
Act your daddy, act like a man"

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

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