Luyện nghe bài hát London Bridge

There wasnt left,
Except for the last sack,
And the last of my last cheque,
I a pill and went to sleep on the last step,
up and took it in with a half breath,
Then a deep sigh, I a matchstick,
I lit my cigarette,
Feeling half dead, on my mind,
came the dead,
Sherrif in the yard, here the rest,
I sat like a ghost, they all by,
My cried baby thisll be my last bye,
in her arms,
She a cab home,
She told me I was good for a sad song.
A crooked I gave,
about it,
Maybe come back,
This time I it.
Act I care, but I really dont,
to change,
But somehow I knew I wont.
See Im the type of man, who cant out the bottle,
If the sun is out Id be in the shadow,
is like a wound that I cant heal,
Maybe ill love blood, I let it spiel.
And I never to church for a pray in hand,
not going to land another saving hand,
If the time came it has time again,
Then I would watch the clock and be again.
One gun and a in the driveway,
One way out, road, pathway.
Put dead butt in the ash tray.
I up still drunk, half baked.
Cover my eyes from the sun blaring,
And the fence I can see this little boy staring.
him no attention,
In fact I seen him,
he walked away,
And he singing
Ed: London Bridge is falling down, down
And if it dont stop falling, then all of us drown
Then well crash, crash, down again
Oh well crash, crash, right again.

I see it coming,
I see the wall.
And I went from running, to a crawl.
I feel like Im a child, but Im to cry,
Would say Im but Im afraid to lie.
I no evil, but hear no angels.
A family is but all I see is strangers.
Take the bible from the drawer,
Hell froze over ice cold door,
knock,
Im on the salt non stop.
The exit I will pass cause the did rot,
And the of a dry summer.
Dirty in the tap,
I think I found my in the sand,
Right to an empty can.
Old number seven, Jack is again.
And the voice goes and round,
And I would the bridge,
But I cant the sound.
Ed:
London is falling down, falling down
And if it dont stop falling, then all of us will
Then well crash, crash, down again
Oh well crash, crash, down again.
Ill be up when the sun goes down
like a rock til I hit the ground
Running from the law but I cant be x 3
And well crash right down again
Oh well crash right down again
Ill be coming up the sun goes down
Rolling a rock til I hit the ground
Running from the law but I cant be
my God can track me now x2
Ill be coming up when the sun goes