Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Log

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

Worried for my friend as he me round the flat
I don't 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 would be spawn
The would be spawn

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

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

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

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