Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Of The Independents

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

Lord, I had no time to
were gettin' hot
Only I know we stashed the loot
The mob wants to know the

They got the muscle in Cleveland
The from Detroit
They missed me in New
Though got pretty tight

They caught my scent in
At the Savoy
But I got out the Laundry
And to Chicago, Illinois

I'm the Last of the
Yeah, they're coast to coast
Only I where we hid the loot
Eleven ago

I caught the at midnight
In the nick of
On a forty-seven
We were high and wide

The was laughing at me
it did not have a care
But I smiled right back and said
You going anywhere

Well, I out of the rackets
And the game
when you cross the big boss
Only got yourself to

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

I'm the of the Independants
Well, I by my own rules
Yes, I'm the Last of the
The Syndicate, well, it approve

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