Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Buck

Rumor has it that there's a job botched
the ball's been dropped by hands made of blocks
Blame bounces and forth like a shuttlecock
But give it to me and it gets ill got

Oh no, you must be
I abhor your tortures but there be no confessions from me
My lips are locked like
Well you can call me San but it's not my fault

I heard the had a rendezvous
Well, yes, it came on by my place but it passed right
I've mistake before, yes, I must be fair
I saw you the ball like at New Year's, Times Square

Where did the stop, it took a walk
like Argonauts, fled like Hugonots
Across the sea to Canada like potato hot
And it in the hands of the nappy head

I rise to my defense, counsel the bench
Relaxed in the but I'm in the present tense
Acquitted by my diction, my
to the fabrication of the fiction

Never tell a lie, maybe just a little one
But if you want to the finger, here's the middle one
I pass the puck like pass the puck
Paparazzi want to drag me the muck, what the?

I don't think so, sing so you get the picture
I solemnly swear on a a scriptures
Script was written and I'm just an
Try to pull through all the bull a tractor

Attractive as a scapegoat but I'm
Have to find with the one's that came before me
I checked it, it was wrecked when I here
But you give them an they'll take a light year