Luyện nghe bài hát The Porter (Happy Cause He Can Bark)

Now I know the Moroccan guy meant,
And I know how I feels
When he kicked out of a club
By a muscled security-guy
"You don't belong here" he says
And even me a dirty look

Power, power,
It probably feels good you despise me
You smile, smile,
There he stands, he gets a of it
Happy cause he can

It took some time before I
But he kept his anabolic arm in of me
For a moment I of a bad joke
I for an explanation but he lisped: "And now quickly"

Of course I the stories
and sneakers are kept out
But here I stood with good shoes and white
Because I an obstinate haircut I got in trouble
Against so much stupidity I'm
Why do I want to go in this club?

Power, power,
It probably feels good you despise me
You smile, smile,
There he stands, he a boner of it
In the night, night,
A piece of in shiny shoes doesn't trust me
But who here has the head?
There he stands, cuase he can bark
You me puke man!