Luyện nghe bài hát The Night We Nearly Got Busted

Jack he chill
popped too many pills
says he's gonna set all the free
Jane's much the
she's played the game
they to like to keep me company
they never could stand
always up on hill
said they had to out the territory
'cause see the was out
there was no about it
undercover men on corner of their property
Jack he just Jane by the hand
he said, "come over here honey, 'cause tonight
I'm gonna you right back
'cause you that night?
we used to so fine"

the we nearly got busted
got down on our
the we nearly got busted
it was the Lord who set us free, Lord who set us free,

we got busted, me and Larry Love, we're just too damn slick

see now,
Jane, all those they started to spill all out all over
she said she could, she hear 'em talkin in the hall
an'gonna,
Jack just used to fill up broken cup
he swore he saw 'em looking through the holes in the motel
he said, "hey, baby, we got to kill,
eat another pill,
I'm gonna check out the coast guard's
'cause I believe our is comin in tonight
and I feel so I'm gonna
spin out another tale of testimony now
so over here, baby
over here baby
I'm gonna you by the hand to the promised land
'cause remember that
you used to feel so
you to feel so fine"

remember,
the night we got busted?
got down on our
the night we got busted
it was the Lord who set us
the night we nearly got
got on our knees
the we nearly got busted, yeah
it was the who set us free, Lord who set us free, yeah

'cause I like gettin down on my knees again tonight, baby
'cause I know, I know the gonna set us free

shh baby, shh
I swear I can see light comin' over the hill
there's somethin' on outside man, I don't like the feel
yeah, the vibe's colder than honey
your bag
I we gotta run soon
to the. shh

turn the down low
turn that off I can't think no more

yeah, you alright?
up
we can't wait, hesitate
'cause they, pickin the padlocks at the gate
smell the violence, blind suckers on the side of silence are smilin', the eye
out our fingerprint file inquiries, diggin' in the diaries
the mother fuckers been messin' with the lines

wait, don't
they, they're pickin' the padlocks at the gate
smell the violence, blind suckers on the side of silence are smilin', the eye
checkin' our our fingerprint file inquiries, in the diaries
the mother fuckers been messin' the phone lines