Luyện nghe bài hát Newspapers

I work for the
Any is I always say
But I don't no daily column
Talk is and so's my pay
And when my day's over
I pocket five or ten frome
And then I start it up at five a.m.
I stack 'em up to throw 'em away
Now I've been thinkin'
would the world do without the news?
You know when wars were started
Or when ended, win or lose
probably be a much better world
But the would be, whose?
And what side on and who's right or wrong
You'd never have to
Sometimes lat at
I can see the like no one else can
a lot of things going on here
That even don't understand
people got too much money
Some rob a gun or a ballpoint pen
Maybe get me a big black cape
And they'll be runnin' from me
Lookin' their shoulder for me
What's buried in the pages
Was on the front yesterday
And old news never
No, they say it just fades
Crime and murder, and politics
And international
all the same, find someone to blame
It's there in black and