Luyện nghe bài hát The Grave And The Constant

I used to wear dress blues, I to get my cues
From the dudes in D.C. the wing tip shoes
And my boss said it was Paris or
And the judge said, "Son, you better your decision"

I the former because I heard it was warmer
April in Paris, hell of the border
They put me together, tougher than
set me on your ass because they didn't know better

Getting it on to the grave spot, it on, getting it on, getting it on
Getting it on to the grave spot, it on, getting it on, getting it on
it on to the grave spot, getting it on, getting it on, getting it on
Getting it on to the grave spot, getting it on, it on, getting it on

Now I hold the fort left, and center
The running hard ass punk, fly girl bender
Check the finish, I'm in this to satisfy parole
Not not playing the role

See I got more gumbas than De Niro
And if I was you I'd act like Nixon and
So drink your rock and smoke pot and chill where it's shady
I got endurance than in-A-Gadda-Da-Vida baby

Getting it on to the spot, getting it on, getting it on, getting it on
it on to the grave spot, getting it on, getting it on, getting it on
Getting it on to the grave spot, getting it on, it on, getting it on
Getting it on to the grave spot, getting it on, it on, getting it on

I'm up to no good, no place to go but down
I'm up to no good, with no to go but down

Getting it on to the spot, getting it on, getting it on, getting it on
Getting it on to the grave spot, it on, getting it on, getting it on
it on to the grave spot, getting it on, getting it on, getting it on
Getting it on to the grave spot, getting it on, it on, getting it on

We're up to no good, with no place to go but
We're up to no good, with no to go but down
We're up to no good, no place to go but down
We're up to no good, no place to go but down

We're up to no good, with no place to go but
We're up to no good, no place to go but down
up to no good, with no place to go but down