Luyện nghe bài hát Sugar Man

There are shadows on the
Of the city at night
The and ugly things
Are hidden the light
Somewhere, son, my
Gonna her soul again
Custom tailored
They call, man

I searched the backstreet
Every hotel
for my baby
They all knew her
Well, they said, out there working
For the of her sin
You wanna your baby, baby
for Sugar man

Well, I found her
On the sorry side of
Lying upon the bed
Where she had her body down
I up the needle
That had fallen her hand
And I stuck it the money
She had made for man

There are shadows on the
Of the city at night
The and ugly things
Are hidden from the
But the sun's gonna tomorrow
On some garbage cans
And a custom tailored
called Sugar man