Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Wendal

Here a dollar
In fact now brotherman, here two
Two dollars a snack for me
But it a big deal to you

Be strong, God only
Know that if you do, Heaven awaits
That's the poem I wrote for the first
I saw a man with no clothes, no money, no

Mr. Wendal, his name
No one ever his name 'cuz he's a no one
Never thought twice about on an old bum
I had the chance to really get to know one

Now that I know 'em, to him money isn't charity
He gives me some knowledge, I buy him some
And to think spend all their money on big colleges
Still of you come out confused

Go ahead Mr.
Go ahead Mr.

Mr. has freedom
A free that you and I think he's
Free to be the worries of a quick to diss society
For Mr. a bum

His only are sickness and occasional harassment
By the and their chase
Uncivilized we him but I just saw him
Eat off the we waste

Civilization, are we civilized?
Yes or no, who are we to
thousands of innocent man could be brutally enslaved
And killed a racist grudge

Mr. Wendal has tried to warn us our ways
But we hear him talk
not his fault when we're goin' too far and we got too far
'Cuz on him we

Mr. Wendal, a man, a in flesh but not by law
I feed you dignity to stand pride
Realize now that all in all we stand
Go ahead Mr.

Mr.
Mr.
Mr.
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