Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Sleuth

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Was an day, sky was stormy very gray
Then I got a call Mary, sounded worried, told me hurry, "On my away"
Was my response, didn't wait for her to try and launch
Into her explanation, walked up she was crying in her
Sitting on the porch steps, all her belongings on the
I'm like Drew Dick Tracy, got a nasty 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
me to look around, more evictions than you could try to count
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 to make it safe"
In other words, they've displaced and privatized
Put me on the case, a private eye, no to waste
I'm or die
My motto, "Nowhere to run, nowhere to out
Tell the truth, or the world will out"

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

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

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Marchin' the city street named after Martin, sparking a Swisher
in Michigan we had a Detroit WikiLeaks
Then it clicked a Bic lighter
I need an insider for governor Rick
Got us living in a state of emergency, financial
it slow motion like time-lapses on cameras
The mayor is Dave Bing, thinks the his plaything
Acts a fool to make this like it's Beijing
over people but the people are the prophets
Never getting heard by the people in office
Get to the bottom of it like swallowing of booze
Tracing the and follow the clues
the advance was given by the foundation funding grants
They don't believe me, they just think I'm on one of my drunken rants
It's a to a land grab but you can't have
Got nowhere to run, nowhere to out
the truth or the world will find out

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