Luyện nghe bài hát My Friend

Hey, look out for my up there, man!
That's my drink, man, my drink, alright...
it a double, or eh...
Somebody has to
Some body will
will sing, right?
(I know!)

Y'all me that bottle,
And I'll sing you all a song
Yeah!
Let me get my key, ahum!

Well, I'm through Harlem
my squeal just a little more
A stagecoach of feathers and footprints,
pulls up to box door
Now a lady a pearl handled necktie
to the driver's fence
in my face,
bourbon and coke possessed
& "Haven't I seen you in hell,
or was it an accident?"
(You how I felt then, and so:)

Before I could ask "was it the East or side?"
my feet howled in pain
The wheels of a cut very deep,
but not as deep in my mind as the
And as they away I could see her words
Stagger and fall on my tent
Well I picked them up, brushed off,
to see what say,
and you wouldn't
`Come to my room, with the tooth in the middle,
and along the bottle and a president'

And eh sometimes not so easy, baby
Especially when only friend,
talks, sees, and feels like you,
and you do the same as him
(Gets lonely up this road, baby)
(Yeah, hmmm, yeah)
(Got to say!)

Well I'm riding LA (huh),
on a bicycle built for
And I one of my old buddies
And he say, "you look the way you usually do"
I say, "well, some people look a coin-box"
He say, "look like you ain't got no to spare"
And I laid and I thought to myself, and I said this:
I just picked up my pride underneath the pay phone,
and combed this right out of my hair
And it's not so easy
Especially your only friend
talk, sees, looks and like you,
and you do just the as him

just got out of a jail,
and I'm on my way home to you
But I so dizzy I take a quick look in the mirror,
to make sure my here with me too
And you know good well I drink coffee,
so you fill my cup of sand
And the tea leaves on the bottom
Sharing lipstick around the edge
And my coat that you let dog lay by the fire on
And your cat he attacked me from his ledge
And I thought you were my too
Man, my comes in line before you
I'm finding out that it's eh not so
Specially your only friend
Talks, looks, and feels like you,
and you do the same just him

(Lord it's so here, hmmm, yeah)
Yeah!
(Pass me that bottle there...)
Yeah, yeah, okay...