Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Log

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

Worried for my as he shows me round the flat
Where I wanna find him his lips an' eyelids black
He believe my speech that lines can and should be drawn
Like if he had a shotgun the barrels be spawn
The barrels would be

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

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

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

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