Luyện nghe bài hát Shake My Hand

I've you, baby, with another boy
Yes another, nine years old
you think the difference shows?

I'm twenty-eight, baby
And I have a little style,
I've just a few little things
I could it in a while

If you let me your hand
your hand, hold your hand

Alright, I'm a loser,
I don't wear short and socks
Don't a lot of curly hair
Tumbling down in locks

Maybe have a way with him
How should I know?
But if you a way with me
Then baby, please let it

on
Shake my hand, shake my
Shake my hand, my hand

I've seen your blood boiling,
When I accused you of children
But you're, you're, you don't the lies
You don't like it, baby, and I put you in the

Thrown you among the thistles,
Down the brown weeds
To see you running those youngsters
Makes a man bleed

Oh, let me hold hand
Hold your hand, hold your
Hold your

Just one note to you, baby
Written on an book before I go
Little blue one, you seen before
Lines the top and lines to the bottom

Written in red ink
It says, 'The teacher
Forty-five and with a boy of
She wants to get with somebody who can do time

And her hand
Shake her hand, shake her
Shake her hand, hold her

her hand, baby, and I'll shake yours
Shake her hand, baby, and I'll yours
Shake her hand, baby, and I'll shake
her hand