Luyện nghe bài hát British Intelligence

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

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

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

And came round last week
And told me sick and tired of women

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

While we're riding
Trying to a place where they're not watching
her up in the end
To for being so drunk and stubborn

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

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

The 501's a son
Travel down the inner to the
He's lurking, cigarettes on
We'll be on the bar his lover works in

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

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

While were still
to find a place where their not watching
Called her up
Identity and camera men

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

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

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

Intelligence, they're on your back
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 has never won enough
And to the four when you're really wired
Too much is never enough, now you're