Luyện nghe bài hát British Intelligence

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

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

This is for the cold sold by the feet
by a man that I'm yet to meet
Pay an army, I'm hardly to speak
start in 93

And [Incomprehensible] came round last
And told me sick and tired of women

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

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

British Intelligence, they're on 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 never won
And three to the four you're really wired
Too much is enough, now you're fired

The a selfish son
down the inner to the suburban
He's lurking, cigarettes on
We'll be on the bar his lover works in

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

While the boys from old
Work their fingers to the for the minimum
Man, I was calling a friend
Trying to claim on the money I lent

While still riding
Trying to find a where their not watching
her up again
Identity cards and men

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

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

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

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

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