Luyện nghe bài hát British Intelligence

British Intelligence, on your back
And they catch no one so they won't catch me
Three, fours and right up back
And you just got sacked, now money's not free

Taking time has won enough
And three to the four when really wired
Too is never enough, now you're fired

is for the cold concrete sold by the feet
Taxed by a man that I'm yet to
Pay an army, I'm hardly to speak
Memories in 93

And came round last week
And told me she's and tired of women

I'm still trains delayed in the rain on a Monday morning
by surveillance teams business men live out their dreams
And sleep secretaries
In over flowed with coffee and machines

While still riding
Trying to find a where they're not watching
her up in the end
To apologize for being so drunk and

British Intelligence, on your back
And they catch no one so they won't catch me
Three, fours and right up back
And you got sacked, now your money's not free

Taking time has never won
And three to the four when you're wired
Too much is enough, now you're fired

The a selfish son
Travel down the to the suburban
lurking, burning cigarettes on
We'll be on the bar that his lover in

And, and a lay in the end
Jessie from the west said up quick
Get in the system
a BCG and a finger print scan

While the from old Poland
Work their to the bone for the minimum
Man, I was outside calling a
Trying to save on the money I lent

While were riding
Trying to find a where their not watching
Called her up
cards and camera men

British Intelligence, on your back
And they won't catch no one so they won't me
Three, and right up your back
And you got sacked, now your money's not free

Taking has never won enough
And three to the four when really wired
Too much is never enough, now you're

He Suzie, would you lose me in trouble?
He said Suzie, let's move on the
we, please get him in trouble?
He said could we, would we get him in
So would you, should we get him in trouble?
Three down and now you've burst you're

British Intelligence, on your back
And won't catch no one so they won't catch me
Three, and right up your back
And you just got sacked, now money's not free

Taking time has never won
And three to the four when you're really
Too is never enough, now you're fired