Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Log

Working for the devil have to pay his tax
That means going to see him among the racks
You don't believe in him, but he can for you
You do his so fine he'll remember you
He'll you

Worried for my as he shows me round the flat
Where I don't wanna find him his lips an' eyelids
He don't believe my that lines can and should be drawn
Like if he had a shotgun the barrels would be
The would be spawn

Swallowed by the river, by the rains
That leaking' old of fingerprints and names
Swimming in the river that floods the
I would call to you but it do no good
But it do no good

Voting for the law the general occupation
comes the public safety, second comes the nation
You won't me now but there's been some illumination
The cops have realized they fucked the operation
fuck

Cooking up the a respected occupation
The anchor and foundation of
They don't believe in crime, they don't know that it
But to understand what's right and wrong, the lawyers work in
The lawyers work in

And speaking of the he ain't been seen for years
'Crept every 20 min he zooms me ears
I believe in books, but I read all the time
For ciphers to the and reasons to the rhymes
Reasons to the rhymes, rhyme