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

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

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

And the gangsters, cowboys, and freewheelers
Sold out trades to become drug dealers
There ain't no in doing things 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 of excitement couldn't put out the fire in his eyes
For the he was riding to burglarize

All through the house they dancing and singing
An extended with fiddlers and magicians
Juggler and a chemist who invent
To pacify all the and rapist

The died in the burglary and they sold the prescription
For a case of cheap red wine to a salesman
In a jalopy, he bought and sold potions
To the that looked over the ocean

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

And no one what's going on
But you've show up for yourself at the end of the day
And nice guys get paid
Nice guys get paid

Now all the hopeless romantics are wearing white
assassins cleaning filthy dollars
Car-jacking fanatics who kill for
In a city full of and color television