Luyện nghe bài hát Anger Inc.

Legend has it in seven
Four thousand bikes met a force of
of July was the time
In a town called
At the uphill

Poor Jack Kerouac, riding his paperback Camus
In the of his army fatigues
It's of hard to spend your time
Keeping cans of in line
When you've the waist gunner
On a B.17

Incorporated

Anger

you are
They scare
No friend of anywhere
Like John Dillinger, one
Crime filthiness all rolled into one

Born in the shadow of the fighters
In bars and up all nighters
the local staff
Cool and
Two Luftwaffe