Luyện nghe bài hát The Other Side of Town

Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen. sorry to bother you today. my is
Joe. and, um, I'm not on crack, I don't do drugs, I'm just to get
Something to eat. if you can give a penny, a nickel..a dime, a
Quarter..anything will be appreciated. thank you for your time...
And a nice day.

How do you do?
I'm from the other of town
The place where the only skin you see is the color
The sun never shines in this where I live
And it's hard to do when you feel negative
I have no
I only know
And there is nothing great about opression
People I see on tv, in there live the good life
But I live out of
Where nobody unless they're forced to come
In school, they me the bum from the slum
But they don't
My has no food to eat
And her hand-me-down shoes are too for her feet
The way I see things, isn't fair
So I never learned how to or to care
But to - and hope
Instead of feeling
And how it is
On the side of town

I on the other side of town

Pardon me,
As you stand in your
I hope you mind as I tell the whole story
Some people livin like fun in the sun
But yo, others are strife, and that's all they know
I no comfort in talks from the president
So put back on
A is my resident
I think if I ever die, it be a blessin
say I never try, but why are they stressin
I'll never get ahead; my raps have a chance
I'm livin on wonder bread with in my leather pants
I'm not on the drug they call me a crack head
I just had a bugged that I was a black man
in the hospital
Then in came in a half-dead rich
Yo, they must be
You I would save her?
Yo, she wouldn't me
I asked for a once, and guess what she gave me
A fuckin
A ? costs half a mill
If it's up to me, yo, she's up dafodils
In a
Payback's a dog
Yo, her ass to the morgue
I woke up, and I sat with a frown
Damn, I up
But on the other of town

The other of town

My a fat man
Yo, how can they me so
Fuck geometry, my is empty, yo
Can't you teach me to win crazy game?
You and I are in so many the same
tell me, but I don't believe that shit
Why do you sell me a dream, leave me spit?
The is bare, and so is my cupboards, too
I wonder what could l. ron hubbard do
my mind right now is on the brink of breakin
Yo, how I think
I think I'll up the store with the arab guy
I'm sick of him anyway; his prices are too
Or maybe I'll start avon door-to-door
Then pull a jammy, and a bigger score
Nah, maybe I'll start dope for my cous
Then I could drive the same car he
The of a poor man
me desperate
I in a cold room
And I could just get
A of the pie
Is asking too much?
I can't even reach others have in their clutch
I wish I could go on, but I to end this
And get to livin a life that is winless
There's no use swimmin, so I as well drown
In my
Cause tomorrow's the other side of

The side of town
The other of town