Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Man

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

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

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

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

'Cause there's a whole community of
And me's you stare at like we are the enemy and I swear
I don't mean no harm, I just walk with 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 so hard
Easy to forget about me, you forgot about God

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

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

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

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

But did he think or comprehend what was ahead
His dropped to zero, now he's better off dead
goes the house, back accounts and the Benz
Just he needed 'em them the most, there goes his friends

Suicidal as the countdown begins
Puts the nine to his head it all to an end
About to pull the trigger as he takes his last
He remembers when he dies his inherit his debt

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

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

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

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