Luyện nghe bài hát The Joker

tell me how big one joke be,
before there's no one left who can see
it's just a

and me how old a joke can get,
before too ashamed to admit
we missed it

how many roads must the walk,
ridicule replaces talk completely

and how clowns can walk a land,
before we some strange kind of plan
is

his painted face and his twisted smile, his cartoon entertains the child
we it simple or we feel betrayed, this is the house that the Joker made

an old man sitting on a wheel says,
the of the house war with niggers of the field- you see it comin?

The is that they seem to think they're free,
and that a nigger that he gotta be black me, they missed the joke

in the middle of the farm sits the store,
but we can never off our debts no more, now can we?

Disguised in nut a business suit,
the Joker waves on his loot

and the Riddler and he twiddles and rhymes, til we're entranced by the art of his crimes
the dutifully delivers his verse, but the riddler relieved him of his purse

Tell me how mean that a joke can be,
before we're to call it cruelty
methinks mean

the simple be made to suffer the most,
on their knees they the host
on their

the of everyday,
not be acknowledged in any way
to say

but let it be known are not in vain,
there must be many strikes before the beast is
on

and the Joker's comes in all preaching-up Christ, a beautiful diamond, an elaborate
and all he takes will need to be relearned, just another that the joker turned