Luyện nghe bài hát Mercenaries

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It's a slow motion
In the hot lights
Past time when the good
Are in bed
On a loose jointed
To your blues
An' with illegal alive
in your head

And you are from some war
That been fighting for
Some old blood bastard
In a dark pinstripe
And the word from your
Has your mind in your
And back pocket burning with blood
With money loot

And you walk the glow
Of the flicker shows
Where the raincoat men
For a to come by
And the women in
Who nothing to say
'Cause your money is
To the ones that you try

And she the block
With the dead pawnshop
She's the answer to
you pay to come true
She's got no of gold
But that's not she's sold
She just sees herself what she
she has to do

And she's all you're hoping
As her falls open
Give her and she leads you
To a bed on the
the ten million years
And through ten tears
The armies, have marched
Back their wars

She's in state of grace
time finds her face
With a of old wisdoms
And a body still
And she as sweet
As a child's chaco
Before the butts and the
Had wasted the of your tongue

Play the music
Of the Grey men
That groaning symphony
evermore
And you watch as she it
And of you just take it
She's than others
You never paid money for

And you've up your booty
And the girl's her duty
And the turnstile has
And you you are done
And you're on the street
Joining fresh marching
You see soldiers coming
And girl chooses one

And the medic has
Shots for what you caught
And your is all over
You're on the line
And you in the trenches
Of the hot blooded
And the that you'll do
When they give you the time

And you're in your army
shedding red blood
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 at love
At love as trade