Luyện nghe bài hát You Never Give Me Your Money

You never give me your
You only me your funny paper
And in the of negotiations
You down

I never you my number
I only you my situation
And in the middle of
I down

Out of college, spent
See no future, pay no
All the money's gone, to go
got the sack
Monday morning, turning
Yellow slow, nowhere to go

But oh, that feeling
to go
Oh, magic feeling
to go
to go
Ah, ah, ah

One sweet
up the bags and get in the limousine
Soon be away from here
on the gas and wipe that tear away

One dream
Came true
Came true
Came true
Yes it did

One, two, three, four, five, six,
All good go to heaven

One, two, three, four, five, six,
All good children go to

One, two, three, four, five, six,
All good children go to