Luyện nghe bài hát Richman, Poorman

He wanders and through the streets and resides in an abandoned home
Panhandles for dough in the chow line with a stench on his clothes
And he in a boxcar
Used to dream about livin a rock star
And he no pass
Where he jots art down to a piece passin' as his thoughts form
But he as he strolls
He the sunlight shinin'
The of the moon
Every that he takes is a gift
Takin' in every place that he as anew
Wait to see where his freedom
Funny thing you can see in his eyes
him shelter, food, clothing
And he feels he's rich
Cuz he knows a blessing just to be alive

(We are the one to light)?
(Please we all argue this life)?

He's got everything in
Any man want, could buy
in sight
He trips with his wife
Far destinations
To that he likes
He owns buildings and
Expensive
And he ain't modesty
Designer suits and the on his watches be
Shinin' so they be blindin' the eyes if you see 'em
But not everything you
Is as it to be
Inside there's a dark
When he screams and he
And his wife wears her
To hide her dark eyes
And he hardly ever
And he's so
his pupils
You would swear he has no
All his
Are the dead
And he's dead like
Cuz his spirit is

(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 in the hill
and to get by
In a apartment
And a better live

But don't all get you there?
And don't all shelter keep the rain from in your
And lobster and tuna 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 spirit leaves
And when gone
Will the all remember what you had
Rather than who you were when mentioned