Luyện nghe bài hát Tell 'Em I'm Broke

Tell 'Em I'm
(J. Lyon/G. Tallent)

People, I used to be so and out
They me the hard luck kid
I couldn't seem to catch a break
No matter I did...no no
All these collectors would call me up
Cryin' for the money I
I'd tell 'em I'm broke
And come 'round here no mo'...uh uh

I went to see this old of mine
'Cause I knew he had some money to
But when I rang his door bell
His wife let me in...huumm
I heard him shout from the pool out
As she was that door
'em I'm broke
And come 'round here no mo'

Can you this stuff?!
What that old fool realize is;
I know I got the lot'ry ticket
Right here in my
And I collect ALL my winning's...
Brother, are we have a time...
And he ain't be invited
I pretty good already...
I think I'll blow some

Yeah, there'll be long misses
In dresses
And buddies my life of crime
I'll buy drinks in every in Jersey
And I ain't savin' one dime
And if that fool starts to come
Knock-knock-knockin' on my door
We'll just 'em I'm broke
And come 'round here no more