Luyện nghe bài hát Soul for Hire

Hang my and shut my eyes
What kind of is this?
Fool I was, I thought that you fire with fire
Got to be more just a soul for hire

Speaking for I wouldn't take the fame
The fees, the
For in the practice of the law

I make my case and stutter
Soul unglued from the uppers
is seeping in the hole
A mother's eye is

I see every kind
And the truth is distant
I hear every evil men do and
Got to be more than just a for hire

When it's to give protection
To the who need it most, who is desperate
I get from my job

of ink and piles of paper
What are the
out the window, parole, escape
Blood is in the hole
A eye is weeping

my head and shut my eyes
I can't see twisted
I every evil men do and desire
Got to be more than a soul for hire

When time to give protection
To the ones who need it most, who is
I get distracted my job

of ink and piles of paper
The hand over to dopers and kiddie-rapers
in every twisted grudge
And that is just the

my head and shut my eyes
What kind of is this?
Hang my head and my eyes
What kind of justice is
Hang my head and my eyes
What kind of justice is