Luyện nghe bài hát Nitcomb

Gonna a nitcomb to get rid of me
I just realized that it was meant to be
And I'm singing to all the torn slips flying around my feet

I'm talking to all the chewing gum that's everywhere on the street
And ringing the bells all over the city on a Saturday night
Nobody why, but they know its gonna be alright

'Cos it's gonna a nitcomb to get rid of me
I just realized that it was meant to be
I'm standing at the sale of the shoes of men

I just had to buy a pair to I can live again
ringing the bells all over the city on a Saturday night
Nobody knows why, but they know gonna be alright

It's gonna a nitcomb to get rid of me
'Cos I just that it was meant to be
And banging on the sheets of metal, sheets of gold
And these were the finest shoes that were ever

Raining on roofs, raining on
Love buys a six-pack and gives it to the
They're ringing on the bells in the city on a Saturday
Nobody why, but they know it's gonna be alright