Luyện nghe bài hát Richman, Poorman

He wanders and through the streets and resides in an abandoned home
Panhandles for dough standin in the chow line with a on his clothes
And he travels in a
Used to dream about livin like a star
And he carries no
Where he jots art down to a piece time passin' as his thoughts
But he smiles as he
He appreciates the sunlight
The glow of the
breath that he takes is a gift
Takin' in every that he roams as anew
to see where his freedom lies
Funny you can see freedom in his eyes
him shelter, food, clothing
And he feels like rich
Cuz he knows it's a blessing to be alive

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

He's got everything in
Any man could want, buy
in sight
He takes trips with his
Far away
To cities he likes
He owns buildings and
Expensive
And he ain't about
Designer 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 dark
he screams and he shouts
And his wife wears her
To hide her dark eyes
And he ever smiles
And he's so
his pupils
You swear he has no soul
All his
Are the dead
And he's like them
Cuz his is corroding

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

I guess everyone ride in a Benz
Rather a bucket
reside
In a nestled in the hill
and to get by
In a apartment
And live a live

But don't all cars get you
And don't all shelter keep the from in your hair?
And ain't lobster and both protein?
And is the price of your a protection fee?
And aint it all just for the man to see
And can you take it all with you when your spirit
And youre gone
Will the all remember what you had
Rather than who you were youre mentioned