Luyện nghe bài hát Cardiac Arrest

Papers in the
hat on head
Walking to the bus
He's for his bed

Waiting with his
In the hour queue
Got to get the bus

So for him to do
He's got to hurry, got to get his
Can't his place, got to rest his feet

Ten more minutes till he there
The crossword's nearly
It's getting so hard days
Not nearly so fun

His mind to the office
His telephone, desk and
He's been happy the company
They've him real fair

Think of seven
and end in 'C'
Like a big car
But with a 'D'

I wish this bus'd get a on
Driver's taking his
I just don't know be late

Oh dear, what the boss say?
Pull together now
get in a state

Don't you worry, there's no
a lovely day
Could all be going way

Take the advice
Let up, enjoy your
to what they say
It's not a they play

Never get there at rate
caught up in a jam
There's a meeting this
It's just his luck, oh

His dives in his pocket
For his
Pearls of sweat on his
His pulse-beat so brief

Eyes fall on his wrist
The seconds real slow
for the hot air
But the chest pain, it go

to ask for help
But can't to speak a word
Words are whispered
But seem to be heard

about the wife and kids?
They all on me

We're so sorry, we you not to hurry
Now just too late
You've got a certain
We we made it clear

We all voiced our inner
We it up to you
There's we can do