Luyện nghe bài hát Friday's Tie-Dye Nightmare

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

News of people dying, lying on the stair
for the nation, can we offer up a prayer
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 I wanted, due to an unforeseen delay
The man was apologetic as he turned his to say
Sorry, kid, not gonna make it home today
Hey mister, why'd you take my ticket
Even to the point, how come I let you
I could blame it all on you, or make up my mind to
I wish I a way I could forget you

I read 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 have made the call
I like to I'm innocent, but then, don't we all

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

What's the didn't stop
The very least I have done was call a cop
But I the news vendor, pursuing my agenda
And I everyone else, I dropped the ball here

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

What is on here
Will I know the truth
How do to deal with the time stealing your daddy's youth
Story story of disaster 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
my bag and the sling I carried my girl child in
Funny she cry, she wasn't scared at all
She see a happy outcome 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 tie-dye and Monday's promised land
And it is