Luyện nghe bài hát St. Jimmy

St. Jimmy is coming across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard, like a zip gun on
Lights of a silhouette, he's
at you on the count of one, two

One, two, three,

My name is Jimmy and you not wear it out
commando that your momma talked about
King of the forty I'm here to represent
That needle in the vein of the

I'm the patron saint of the
an angel face and a taste for suicidal

Cigarettes and and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Allen Poe
Raised in the in a halo of lights
of war and fear that we've been victimized

I'm the patron of the denial
With an angel and a taste for suicidal

Are you to me?
I'll you something to cry about

St.

My is St. Jimmy, I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one from the way outside (St. Jimmy)
I'm a teenage assassin executing fun
In the of the life of crime (St. Jimmy)

I hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I you down old boy (St. Jimmy)
Welcome to the club and give me some
I'm the resident leader at the and found (St. Jimmy)

comedy and tragedy
It's St. and that's my name
And don't it out