Luyện nghe bài hát Friday's Tie-Dye Nightmare

In Friday's nightmare
I was to get from here to there
Walking to, passing people everywhere
I got on at my station, running the fire
Looking for an elevation that would get me a higher

News of dying, someone lying on the stair
Crying for the nation, can we offer up a
There'll be a coronation, a fancy dress
We'll be up in formation, but we won't be going anywhere

Down the hellhole, to make my way
I couldn't get where I wanted, due to an delay
The man was apologetic as he turned his to say
Sorry, kid, you're not gonna it home today
Hey mister, why'd you take my ticket
Even more to the point, how I let you
I could blame it all on you, or make up my to stay
I wish I a way I could forget you

I didn't read the print, y'gotta be on the ball
days I'm less confident, up against a wall
I wonder where my went, I should have made the call
I like to think I'm innocent, but then, we all

I got to the next location, hoping for the
But situation put me to the test
A man in pants, a white shirt, and a red vest
Had fallen on the track and no one got depressed
Or even guessed he wasn't on an act
Someone said he'd drunk too
'Cause he was on his back
It was duly noted that he happened to be black
There was a serious lack of anything at all here

What's the difference--I stop
The very least I have done was call a cop
But I passed the news vendor, my agenda
And I everyone else, I dropped the ball here

Still trying to get home, I saw a
And put some coins I had
They were supposed to work, they did for the man me
But when I dropped them in, they go down

is going on here
Will I ever the truth
How do to deal with the time stealing away your youth
Story story of disaster barely missed
You see, common miracles do exist
And anyone can be kissed by lady

So I gathered up my skirt and tucked my in
my bag and the sling I carried my girl child in
Funny she didn't cry, she wasn't at all
She could see a happy in the patterns on the wall

And
The next was the right one, but not for the vested man
I try, but there's too many things never understand
Y'gotta keep on going knowing got a plan
For Friday's nightmare and Monday's promised land
And it is