Luyện nghe bài hát Currency

Pound for pound we carry out threats than anyone around
what we say even when we lie
The heavyweights of the insolent
No to our whip and our cash
Our must never be denied
Always raising the
Always low
We've got no conscience and we're gonna
They're putting up a mall where the factory used to be
We in violence while it is the currency
We're blow!
by brick we put up walls that are never sufficiently thick
To block off the
Still we face by alluding to a mythical time and place
Yearning for the days of wine and fences
The is tuned in
A globalist
Our morals are paper thin and we're gonna
Don't look at me baby you know my hands are tied
I know you left me here and I'm rotting on the
Lying well enough to make a strong man the meek
Check your pocketbooks cause I you got off cheap