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 order, Reagan, Reed and Russo
I still the names
And stickball and stoopball were the only
That we

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

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

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

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

And I didn't to be like my old man
I, I didn't want 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 believe he said to me
He said, "Lou, act like a man
Why you act just like a man?
Act like your daddy, act a man"

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

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