Luyện nghe bài hát Mercenaries

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a slow motion night
In the hot city
Past time when the folks
Are in bed
On a loose cruise
To recolor your
An' with illegal alive
in your head

And you are from some war
That been fighting for
old blue blood bastard
In a pinstripe suit
And the from your loins
Has your mind in groin
And your back pocket with blood
With money loot

And you walk past the
Of the flicker shows
Where the raincoat men
For a child to by
And the women in
Who have to say
'Cause your money is
To the ones you would try

And she the block
With the dead clock
She's the answer to
That you pay to come
She's got no of gold
But that's not what she's
She sees herself doing what she
she has to do

And she's all you're hoping
As her coat falls
her bread and she leads you
To a bed on the
the ten million years
And ten billion tears
The armies, have marched
Back from wars

She's in state of grace
Before time her face
With a of old wisdoms
And a body young
And she tastes as
As a chaco chit
the butts and the whiskey
Had the taste of your tongue

Play the music
Of the Grey men
That blue symphony
Moans
And you watch as she it
And of you just take it
better than others
You paid your money for

And you've used up booty
And the girl's her duty
And the has turned
And you learn you are
And you're on the street
fresh marching feet
You see soldiers coming
And girl chooses one

And the has brought
Shots for what you have
And leave is all over
back on the line
And you in the trenches
Of the hot blooded
And the things you'll do
When next give you the time

And back in your army
shedding red blood
And you dream of the
As you in the mud
And you you'd swap with her
If the could be made
'Cause you'd rather be working at
At love as your