Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Log

Working for the you'll have to pay his tax
That going to see him down among the racks
You believe in him, but he can wait for you
You do his work so fine remember you
remember you

Worried for my friend as he me round the flat
Where I wanna find him his lips an' eyelids black
He don't believe my speech that lines can and be drawn
Like if he had a shotgun the barrels would be
The barrels be spawn

by the river, swollen by the rains
That leaking' old of fingerprints and names
Swimming in the river floods the neighborhood
I would call to you but it do no good
But it do no good

Voting for the law that's the occupation
First comes the public safety, second comes the
You believe me now but there's been some illumination
The wisest cops have realized they the operation
They

Cooking up the books a occupation
The anchor and foundation of
don't believe in crime, they don't know that it exists
But to understand what's right and wrong, the work in shifts
The lawyers in shifts

And speaking of the devil he ain't been for years
'Crept every 20 min he zooms between me
I don't believe in books, but I read all the
For ciphers to the riddles and to the rhymes
Reasons to the rhymes, rhyme