Luyện nghe bài hát Cardiac Arrest

Papers in the
Bowler hat on
to the bus stop
He's for his bed

Waiting his neighbors
In the rush queue
Got to get the bus

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

Ten more minutes he gets there
The nearly done
It's getting so hard these
Not so much fun

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

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

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

Oh dear, what the boss say?
yourself together now
Don't get in a

you worry, there's no hurry
It's a day
Could all be your way

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

Never get there at rate
He's up in a jam
There's a meeting morning
It's his luck, oh damn

His hand dives in his
For his
Pearls of sweat on his
His pulse-beat seems so

Eyes fall on his watch
The seconds pass slow
for the hot air
But the pain, it won't go

to ask for help
But can't to speak a word
Words are frantically
But don't to be heard

What about the and kids?
all depend on me

We're so sorry, we told you not to
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