Luyện nghe bài hát Richman, Poorman

He wanders and roams through the streets and in an abandoned home
Panhandles for dough standin in the chow line a stench on his clothes
And he travels in a
Used to dream about livin a rock star
And he no pass
Where he jots art to a piece time passin' as his thoughts form
But he as he strolls
He appreciates the sunlight
The glow of the
Every breath that he takes is a
Takin' in every place that he roams as
Wait to see where his freedom
Funny thing you can see in his eyes
him shelter, food, clothing
And he feels like he's
Cuz he knows it's a just to be alive

(We are the one to light)?
(Please we all don't this life)?

He's got in life
Any man could want, buy
Anything in
He takes trips his wife
Far destinations
To cities he likes
He owns and property
Expensive
And he ain't modesty
suits and the diamonds on his watches be
Shinin' so they be blindin' the eyes if you see 'em
But not you spot
Is as it to be
Inside there's a side
When he and he shouts
And his wife her shades
To away her dark eyes
And he hardly smiles
And he's so
Read his
You would he has no soul
All his
Are the dead
And dead like them
Cuz his is corroding

(We are the one to light)?
(Please we all don't this life)?

I guess everyone would in a Benz
Rather than a
Anyone
In a crib nestled in the
and to get by
In a studio
And a better live

But all cars get you there?
And don't all shelter keep the rain from in your
And ain't lobster and both protein?
And is the price of your shoe a protection
And it all just for the next man to see
And can you take it all with you when your leaves
And when youre
Will the people all what you had
Rather than who you were when youre