Luyện nghe bài hát No Can Do

Skint in a material
I did a warehouse for south sea girl
It was Kong clothes for cash
Everybody got treated worse trash

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

Well they had beaten up from every land
Fools like me trying to be in
A little French girl so to me
But I love her back so lonely

I was a traveling through
A with the traveling blues
We had worn out and worn out cuffs
Big ideas that were big enough

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

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

I had everyone but me to
And every day was the same
Well nobody ever it was a righteous world
But if they did they never 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 I've made my bed on floors
Opened up and some doors
Dreamed if my dreams came true
Then I wouldn't do I didn't want to

through the gates to the outside
To some dreams that never have died
And I walked the of London town
for a place to put my head down

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