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

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

Oh, the train 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 trades to become drug dealers
There ain't no money in doing straight
community thanks you, business is good
And nice guys don't get

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

All through the they were dancing and singing
An extended family with fiddlers and
Juggler and a chemist who invent
To all the killers and rapist

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

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

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

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