Luyện nghe bài hát Soul for Hire

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

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

I make my case stop and
Soul comes unglued the uppers
Blood is seeping in the
A mother's eye is

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

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

of ink and piles of paper
What are the
Jump out the window, parole,
Blood is in the hole
A mother's eye is

Hang my head and shut my
I see justice twisted
I hear evil men do and desire
Got to be more than a soul for hire

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

of ink and piles of paper
The hand them over to dopers and
in every twisted grudge
And is just the judge

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