Luyện nghe bài hát Friday's Tie-Dye Nightmare

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

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

the hellhole, trying to make my way
I get where I wanted, due to an unforeseen delay
The man was apologetic as he turned his to say
Sorry, kid, you're not make it home today
Hey mister, why'd you take my 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 a way I could forget you

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

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

What's the 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

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

What is on here
Will I ever know the
How do to with the time stealing away your daddy's youth
Story after story of barely missed
You see, miracles somehow do exist
And anyone can be kissed by lady

So I gathered up my skirt and my wallet in
Grabbed my bag and the sling I my girl child in
Funny she didn't cry, she scared at all
She could see a outcome 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 things 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