Luyện nghe bài hát The Fighter

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* Paradise in
* blast of the century

He was young when I saw
him
(maybe) 19 or so
And I knew he go places
He'd never dreamt go
There was a certain
Impossible to
in both his hands
It swept 'em all
So they nicknamed hem the
And he lived up to the
The guys tried to fight him
Never came out the same
And man, the crowd just him
In those up and coming
Carried him on their
they showered him with

Well, they loved him a brother
Cause he gave 'em all the
Carin' shit about no
going for the kill
He took a beating now and
But there young and tough
thought of backin' up
When the going got too
He came down like a
The title won
He just tore in man, punching
Taking two and one
But avalanche of punches
Eventually took it's
Like a drip of water
Wears the hardest stone
And we all saw it
The fall
The night he his title
And the wasn't all
He just slippin'
Down slicker than grease
His drawing power
And the ceased
But he stop the fighting
for the trade
While he away the money
On friends succes had
I saw him fight again last
I I had been spared
The sight of that old wreck
For whom nobody no cared
His eyes had their sparkle
His hado lost their spring
And it was pathetic
The way he through the ring-