Luyện nghe bài hát Old Friends

Mr. Magoo, he took off Betty,
And I'm on the carrying wood,
My is confetti.
I'm a party,
I'm good.

You say you're comin' to my skull,
To bash in my face, and my frown,
To mingle my blood in the ground,
All this as the sun was down.

Old friend, trying to hunt me again
Old friend is your exit, you're no, no no friend

Who is this man, afraid of death.
Who it so that death's all he brings.
I s'pose he wage war till is left,
With a mouth of teeth and nothing to sing,
he put his hands around my neck,
And I I let him from natural respect,
And he at the mouth, I twinkled my eye,
And gave him vision just before I died,

He saw his lines in the sand,
Upon a of beauty and wind,
And he in the dragging a flag pole,
Across a desert never will end.

Old friend, trying to me down again
Old friend this is your exit, you're no no no

Yes you are