Luyện nghe bài hát Panhandlin' Prince

Sittin' on a park bench baby
Not much to do
Smoke cigarettes and drink my
Fine liquor brew
As I start drinkin' and I start
That is on my side
If my heart stopped beatin', the street kept
That's suicide... right !
I up in the inner icty
A part of this town
just innoncent backwoods victim
like to put down
You can call me a boozer, or call me a
It really matter to me
I got a bench for snoozin', sauce to keep boozin'
That's all I
I keep it comin', don't know why
I'm gonna do it the day I die !
me the duke as I dine in your dumpster
Unsanitary
Baron of the bench the panhandlin'
Well, I'm pullin' G's a year
I it ain't much but at least I'm in touch, yeah
reality
I trade no places to be in rat races
No !
I it comin', sometimes don't know why
I'm gonna do it the day I die !
Yo, Mr. Trump, can I ask you a
You got some spare for me sucker ?
'Cause I'm down and out and there ain't no
That I am her to
you see me lyin' with my brothers
In the gutter with my paper bag in
Yeah the streets are cold but at
There's soul and all I need
take away my peace of mind
You'll me there to rot and die
But look again, my frind
The world you is just a lie
It's a and take, the more the fake
The the apin, the more you lose
So live life, don't take no sides
N' seize the day and your booze !