Luyện nghe bài hát No Can Do

Skint in a material
I did a warehouse stint for sea girl
It was Hong Kong clothes for
Everybody got treated worse trash

Punch the in the company clock
Load the and the company trucks
And around and around the whole day
And you sit down when there was nothing to do

Well they had beaten up from every land
Fools me trying to be in bands
A French girl so good to me
But I couldn't love her so lonely

I was a backpacker through
A lumberjack the traveling blues
We had worn out and worn out cuffs
Big ideas were never big enough

He said, "The man you", go wash his car
Hey you I'm to you
I said, "Me", not me uh uh, no can do
No can, can do, no can, no can, can do, no can

Now some were up unlike me
And were dealing with
I was spittin', sulkin', smokin',
While a lady Jamaica was singing and working

I had everyone but me to
And day was just the same
Well nobody said it was a righteous world
But if they did they never said it at that south sea

He said, "The man you", go wash his car
Hey you I'm to you
I said, "Me", not me uh uh, no can do
No can, can do, no can, no can, can do, no can

Well made my bed on people's floors
Opened up and some doors
Dreamed that if my dreams came
Then I wouldn't do what I want to

Walking through the gates to the
To some dreams that never have died
And I the streets of London town
Looking for a to put my head down

He said, "The man wants you", go his car
Hey you I'm to you
I said, "Me", not me uh uh, no can do
No can, can do, no can, no can, can do, no can