Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Log

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

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

by the river, swollen by the rains
That leaking' old computer of 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 that's the occupation
First comes the safety, second comes the nation
You won't me now but there's been some illumination
The wisest cops have realized they fucked the
fuck

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

And of the devil he ain't been seen for years
'Crept every 20 min he zooms between me
I don't in books, but I read all the time
For to the riddles and reasons to the rhymes
to the rhymes, rhyme [Incomprehensible]