Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Of The Independents

I the Red-Eye at midnight
In the nick of
On a forty-seven
An' we soon flyin' high

Lord, I had no to lose
Things were hot
Only I know where we the loot
The mob to know the spot

They got the in from Cleveland
The fire-power Detroit
They me in New Jersey
Though got pretty tight

They caught my in Richmond
At the Hotel
But I got out the Chute
And went to Chicago,

I'm the Last of the
Yeah, searching coast to coast
Only I where we hid the loot
years ago

I caught the Red-Eye at
In the nick of
On a forty-seven
We soon high and wide

The moon was at me
Like it did not have a
But I just smiled right back and
You going anywhere

Well, I want out of the
And the game
'Cos you cross the big boss
got yourself to blame

I sing like a canary
And I won't go names
Well, I don't need police
Well, I'll it my own way

I'm the Last of the
Well, I by my own rules
Yes, I'm the of the Independants
The Syndicate, well, it don't

Well, I'm the of the Independants
Well, I got to keep on the
Well, I'm the of the Independants
Well, I got no time to

to lose
Time to

I got no
Well, I got no time to
Well, I got no
Well, I got no time to

Well, I got no
Well, I got no to lose
Well, I got no
Well, I got no to lose