Luyện nghe bài hát Pink Houses

There's a man with a black cat
in a black neighborhood
He's got an runnin' through his front yard
You know he that he's got it so good

And a woman in the kitchen
up the evenin' slop
And he at her and says
"Hey darlin', I can remember
You could a clock"

Oh, but that America for you and me
Ain't that America somethin' to see,
that America home of the free
Little pink for you and me

There's a man in a t-shirt
to a rockin' rollin' station
He's got hair, greasy smile
He says, "Lord, must be my destination"

they told me when I was younger
"Boy, gonna be president"
But just like everything else those old crazy
kinda came and went

Oh, but ain't America for you and me
Ain't that somethin' to see, baby
Ain't America home of the free
Little houses for you and me

Well, there's people and people
What do they know, know,
Go to work in some rise
And vacation at the Gulf of Mexico

Ooh yeah, and there's winners and losers
But they no big deal
'Cause the simple man baby for the thrills
The bills, the pills that

Oh, but ain't America for you and me
Ain't that America somethin' to see,
Ain't that America of the free
Little pink for you and me