Luyện nghe bài hát Nice Guys (don't Get Paid)

Well they packed up their cases [Incomprehensible]
Hopped in a big black Studebaker, were acting pretty scary
No one talked as they synchronized their
And drove past a train station

Oh, the rolled out with a passenger car
Filled with retired millionaires and stars
[Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible] and would be all, she wrote

And the gangsters, cowboys, and freewheelers
Sold out their trades to drug dealers
There ain't no money in things straight
Your community you, business is good
And nice guys don't get

Outside the train window fast as he ride
Was a kid on a with a head full of lies
And the tears of excitement put out the fire in his eyes
For the house he was riding to

All through the house they were dancing and
An extended family with and magicians
Juggler and a who invent potion
To pacify all the and rapist

The chemist died in the burglary and sold the prescription
For a of cheap red wine to a traveling salesman
In a three-wheeled jalopy, he bought and sold
To the city that looked over the

And he sold the last drop, it was big with the rich
And soon the city would be crawling addicts
And back rooms, dark allies, basements and
When a fly is trapped in a web but a bat's got the spider

And no one knows going on
But gotta show up for yourself at the end of the day
And nice guys get paid
guys don't get paid

Now all the romantics are wearing white collars
Upstanding cleaning filthy dollars
Car-jacking who kill for religion
In a city full of addicts and color