Luyện nghe bài hát The Runt

Written by Johnny
Recorded by Snow

Rough him up and him down
him cry when he comes 'round
Treat him any way you
After all just runt, just a little runt

Runt is what they him
But his was Buddy Grey
He lived out on Maple
'Bout a mile

Hand-me-downs all he wore
and nothing more
Always someone for - the runt

They him in the school year
When he came out to
Then get him in a
Where he couldn't get

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

Then one day walking home from
The teasing went too far
They chased the out in the street
saw the car

They only heard that sound
saw the broken body on the ground
Then everybody gathered -- the runt

They him on Sunday
His all were there
And the tears filled each eye
When runt's said a prayer

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

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

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

So him up and shove him down
Make him cry when he comes
him any way you want
But thank God for the
Yes, thank God for my runt