Luyện nghe bài hát Newspapers

I for the newspapers
Any is I always say
But I don't write no daily
is cheap and so's my pay
And when my day's over
I pocket five or ten tray
And then I it up again at five a.m.
I stack 'em up to throw 'em away
Now lately been thinkin'
would the world do without the news?
You wouldn't know when wars started
Or they ended, win or lose
It'd probably be a better world
But the would be, whose?
And what side you're on and right or wrong
You'd never have to
Sometimes lat at
I can see the streets like no one can
There's a lot of things going on
That even newspapers understand
Some people got too much
Some rob with a gun or a pen
Maybe I'll get me a big black
And then they'll be runnin' me
Lookin' their shoulder for me
buried in the back pages
Was on the front just
And old news dies
No, they say it just away
and murder, business and politics
And strife
It's all the same, find to blame
there in black and white