Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Boy

Never sing for my
I never my neighbor
Never do what is
For my fair of labor.

I'm a boy
And I'm a
your coins and
Throw them my shoulder
I may grow
Nobody
How cold it
And nobody
How shaky my
Nobody
How my stairs
And nobody
If I their stiles.

Oh boy
So for himself
Oh boy
So for his health.
You may say day
will he stay tonight.

Never know what I for
Seems that I've
Never ask what I for
Or how I was begotten.

I'm a boy
And I'm a
I say
May seem stranger Sunday
to Monday.
Nobody
How cold it
And feels
The down heels
eyes
Make the
spreads
Their heads.

Oh boy
So for his life
Oh boy
So to take a wife.

He's a mess but say yes
If you just in white.

knows
How it blows
And nobody
How shaky my
cares
How my stairs
And nobody
If you their stiles.

Oh boy
So sorry for
Oh boy
So for his health.
You may say day
Where he stay tonight.

Oh boy
So worried for his
Oh boy
So keen to a wife.

Oh boy
So sorry for
Oh boy
So worried for his
Oh boy.