Luyện nghe bài hát Too Bad/Every Picture Tells a Story

Spent time feelin' inferior
standing in front of my
my hair in a thousand ways
but I came out looking the same

Daddy said, "Son, you see the world
I blame you if you wanted to leave
But remember one thing don't your head
to a woman that'll your bread"
So I got out

Paris was a place you could hide
if you felt you fit in
French police wouldn't me no peace
They claimed I was a person
along the Left Bank minding my own
Was knocked by a human stampede
Got arrested for inciting a peacful
all I wanted was a cup of tea
I was
I on

Down in Rome I getting enough
of the things that a young man alive
My body stunk but I my funk
at a time I was right out of luck
Getting indeed I was
Looking a tourist attraction
Oh my dear I get out of here
'for the Vatican don't no sanction
I wasn't for that, no no

I moved out east yeah!
On the Peking ferry I was merry
sailing on my way back
I in love with a slit eyed lady
by the light of an eastern
Shangai Lil never the pill
She that it just ain't natural
She me up on deck and bit my neck
Oh I was glad I found her
Oh I was glad I found her

I firmly believe that I didn't need but me
I sincerely thought I was so
how wrong you can be

The women known I wouldn't let tie my shoe
They wouldn't give you the of day
But the slit eyed knocked me off my feet
God I was I found her
And if they had the words I could to you
to help you on the way the road
I couldn't you no Dickens, Shelley or Keats
'cause all been said before
Make the best out of the bad just it off
You have to come here anyway
So remember, every picture tells a don't it