Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Man

You know me, look into my eyes
You don't me, you'd rather die
Then to take my hand, lead me from this
Of destruction and poverty, why don't you

You don't see me, into my soul
Can't me, I have nothing to show
But my legs and my arms and my feet and my
And my and my hands, can't you see, I'm a man?

I am the poor man on the and to the rich man
I'm a sinner, I'm a beggar and I'm a
Everyday you all just me by, can't you see me?
don't deny that I'm alive

Aye, yo, I roam all day and alone
This cold pavement is my home away home
Where I spend it, matter none
I'm left stranded but not the only one

'Cause there's a whole of them
And me's that you stare at we are the enemy and I swear
I don't mean no harm, I just wanna walk ya
Don't no harm, I just wanna talk with ya

Tell me name, I'll tell you mine
How you doin' today sir, I'm doin'
Now tell me, how that seem so
Easy to forget me, when you forgot about God

So now I lay me down to
I pray, dear God my soul You
And if I die before I
I pray, dear my soul You take, You take

I am the poor man on the and to the rich man
I'm a sinner, I'm a beggar and I'm a
Everyday you all just pass me by, you see me?
Please deny that I'm alive

Listen, a hard road and it's a hard game
To live the life of the man that has no
And you point your fingers and
Did you ever where this man takes a bath?

Did you ever think when you called him a
That it might be you in a with no job
Yeah, he was livin' day to day a normal life just yours
A job, and a normal wife, just like yours

But never did he or comprehend what was ahead
His stock dropped to zero, now better off dead
Then goes the house, accounts and the Benz
Just when he needed 'em the most, there goes his friends

Suicidal thoughts as the countdown
Puts the to his head it all comes to an end
About to pull the as he takes his last breath
He remembers when he dies his kids inherit his

There's left, nowhere to run,
down the gun, puts out his hand
Begs you for a and you deny him again
Look him in the eye and deny him again, his is poor man

You say you love God, but God says feed him and He'll me
So why deny me of the very thing I
Don't want your money, no, at have the decency
To look me in the eyes and not deny that I'm

He is the man on the street and to the rich man
He's a sinner, he's a beggar and a freak
Everyday you all just pass him by, can't you see
Please don't deny that he's

Please deny that he's alive
Please deny that he's alive
don't deny that he's alive
Please don't that he's alive