Luyện nghe bài hát Friday's Tie-Dye Nightmare

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

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

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

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

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

the difference--I didn't stop
The very least I could have was call a cop
But I the news vendor, pursuing my agenda
And I like everyone else, I dropped the here

trying to get home, I saw a telephone
And put some I had found
They were supposed to work, did for the man beside me
But when I dropped them in, wouldn't go down

is going on here
Will I know the truth
How do to deal with the time stealing away your daddy's
Story after of disaster barely missed
You see, common miracles somehow do
And anyone can be kissed by fortune

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

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