Luyện nghe bài hát Rash of Robberies

Solarium malaria lookin' for the
Wanted to save excommunicated from the area, it's okay
In the city said, he cut a cord of
No than a thimble but still plenty good, it's okay

'Cause just a bump on a rash of robberies
On account of the economy that's makin' us sick
Go get the man who he's on to me
He we're in the kitchen with our sticks

But he don't that Paris is burnin' down
You'd never know it in town
The governor's walkin'
Like got tricks for you

Catch as Cassius become the killin' machine
Run him over ruff 'til he bleeds army green out, so devout
To the saint that lost his seat he never
Semi-automatic rosary out

'Cause just a bump on a rash of robberies
In a world too sad for we just sit
I'll watch economy
I'll tell you when the have it fixed

See is burnin' down
You'd never know it in this
The walkin' around
Like got tricks for you

So take a minute to laugh it
We'll make sure it's all
like she said
Behind the barn December eve

Baby falls 40 caught by a street cleaner
home from the union hall, he saw the fall, it's okay
JP Sousa found a radio, a
Sousa found a place to go, a radio in his head that

just a bump on a rash of robberies
An old sand lot anomaly that's this day
In a world too sad for
We're just sitting in the with our stray

But Paris is burnin'
The are walkin' around
We'll sure
they do right by you

So you think you might go to
Even though the letter was found
Maybe it will come tomorrow

She is askin' her fallen to
Please return her straitlaced
Who don't who she is
He don't who she is

Where are you my Desmond Doss?
you softly gone to winter?
Here brought you your 2 2 dollar bills back

But I'm not for sweet Eliza
She can have her watercolors
I found on last December eve

You look quite so familiar
The way you talk of time
But I don't who she is
know who she is

And you, you this beloved stranger
At the of this pile on Gideon's bed
She gave me a motorbike

So go and this to sweet Eliza
It was and gently given to
The courier pendin' arrival

Could you hold me one more older?
Then I'll go as your fighter
Waitin' at the door, can't see you

Here my dear a sweet
In a letter sent to
I will for you to just humble me home