Luyện nghe bài hát The Runt

Written by Johnny
Recorded by Snow

him up and shove him down
Make him cry when he comes
him any way you want
After all he's just runt, a little runt

Runt is they called him
But his name was Grey
He out on Maple Street
'Bout a mile

Hand-me-downs were all he
Poverty and nothing
Always someone laying for - the

They him in the school year
When he out to play
get him in a circle
Where he get away

They'd him here
And they'd shove him
If he fell down, nobody
Just anything to him scared -- the runt

Then one day walking from school
The went just too far
They chased the runt out in the
saw the car

They only heard awful sound
They saw the broken on the ground
Then gathered around -- the runt

buried him on Sunday
His classmates all there
And the tears each every eye
When runt's mother said a

Lord, even though you've him
I I understand
He's finished the job you've him for
And it like you planned

If you all people to look the same
It just wouldn't be right I
So you put a few now and then, like my
To bring others'

His shortness others feel tall
His weakness others feel strong
His features make others pretty and handsome
And his brings others a song

So rough him up and shove him
Make him cry he comes 'round
Treat him any way you
But God for the runt
Yes, God for my little runt