Luyện nghe bài hát Mercenaries

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

And you are back some war
That you've fighting for
Some old blue blood
In a pinstripe suit
And the from your loins
Has your mind in your
And your back pocket burning with
With blood money

And you walk the glow
Of the flicker shows
Where the men wait
For a to come by
And the in doorways
Who have to say
your money is talking
To the ones that you try

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

And she's all you're hoping
As her coat open
Give her and she leads you
To a bed on the
the ten million years
And through ten billion
The armies, bootmen have
Back from their

in that state of grace
Before time finds her
With a of old wisdoms
And a body still
And she as sweet
As a chaco chit
Before the and the whiskey
Had the taste of your tongue

Play the music
Of the Grey men
That groaning symphony
evermore
And you watch as she it
And of course you just it
She's better others
You paid your money for

And you've used up booty
And the girl's done her
And the turnstile has
And you you are done
And you're back on the
Joining marching feet
You see more soldiers
And girl chooses one

And the medic has
Shots for what you caught
And your is all over
You're back on the
And you in the trenches
Of the hot wenches
And the things that do
When they next you the time

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