Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Sleuth

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Was an day, sky was stormy very gray
Then I got a from Mary, sounded worried, told me hurry, "On my away"
Was my response, didn't wait for her to even try and
her explanation, walked up she was crying in her palms
Sitting on the porch steps, all her belongings on the
I'm like Nancy Drew Dick Tracy, got a crew, spit crazy
Rhythm addict that's cinematic like
adore or hate me but I do it for the babies and
She was without a doubt mad at more bout her house
Told me to look around, more evictions than you could try to
Every house on the block in a cataclysmic
Read the notice from the locusts, my instinct intense
It read, "Your street needs to be moved to be improved to it safe"
In words, they've been displaced and privatized
Put me on the case, a eye, no time to waste
I'm or die
My motto, "Nowhere to run, nowhere to out
Tell the truth, or the world find out"

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I'm the drunken sleuth, always on the hunt for
the evidence ever clear, as a hundred proof
A hundred

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I'm hot on the trail, binoculars spotted
intended to put the lot up for sale
The block chipped in to stop the
Now the thickens, shocked thinking about what I got in email
The notes from a conglomerate
Who planned to take the city over, leaked their top secret document
It read, "Dear
We have to shut the soup kitchens down they enable and feed the poor
And then on to call the homeless undesirable
And to take the benches out the park so they could keep it pure
Also to create security patrols
Assuredly the is to jail and police them more
A year later one of the patrol men beatin'
On an old man who was sleepin' on the street and almost him
Got off his lawyer cost a quarter million, but he got
Nowhere to run, nowhere to out
Tell the truth, or the will find out

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Marchin' the city street named after Martin, a Swisher Sweet
in Michigan we had a Detroit WikiLeaks
Then it like a Bic lighter
I need an insider for Rick Snyder
Got us living in a of emergency, financial managers
Watch it slow motion time-lapses on cameras
The mayor is Bing, thinks the city's his plaything
Acts a fool to make this like it's Beijing
Profits people but the people are the prophets
getting heard by the people that's in office
Get to the bottom of it like swallowing of booze
Tracing the money and the clues
the advance was given by the foundation funding grants
They don't me, they just think I'm just on one of my drunken rants
It's a prequel to a land but you can't have
Got nowhere to run, nowhere to out
Tell the truth or the world will out

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