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

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

Oh, the train rolled out with a car
Filled retired millionaires and movie stars
coats
[Incomprehensible] and that would be all, she

And the gangsters, cowboys, gypsies and
out their trades to become drug dealers
There ain't no money in things straight
Your community thanks you, is good
And nice guys get paid

the train window fast as he could ride
Was a kid on a horse a head full of lies
And the tears of excitement couldn't put out the in his eyes
For the house he was riding to

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

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

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

And no one what's going on
But you've gotta show up for at the end of the day
And nice guys get paid
Nice don't get paid

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