Luyện nghe bài hát No Can Do

Skint in a material
I did a stint for south sea girl
It was Hong clothes for cash
Everybody got worse than trash

the card in the company clock
Load the trolleys and the trucks
And and around the whole day through
And you couldn't sit when there was nothing to do

Well they had beaten up people from every
Fools me trying to be in bands
A little French girl so to me
But I couldn't love her back so

I was a backpacker traveling
A with the traveling blues
We had worn out and worn out cuffs
Big ideas that never big enough

He said, "The man wants you", go his car
Hey you I'm to you
I said, "Me", not me uh uh, no can do
No can, can do, no can, no can, can do, no can

Now some grown up unlike me
And were dealing reality
I was spittin', sulkin', smokin',
While a lady from Jamaica was singing and

I had everyone but me to
And day was just the same
Well nobody ever it was a righteous world
But if did they never said it at that south sea girl

He said, "The man you", go wash his car
Hey you I'm to you
I said, "Me", not me uh uh, no can do
No can, can do, no can, no can, can do, no can

Well made my bed on people's floors
up and closed some doors
Dreamed that if my dreams true
Then I wouldn't do I didn't want to

Walking the gates to the outside
To dream some dreams that never have
And I the streets of London town
Looking for a place to put my head

He said, "The man you", go wash his car
Hey you I'm to you
I said, "Me", not me uh uh, no can do
No can, can do, no can, no can, can do, no can