Luyện nghe bài hát The Secret Agent

I was in Arizona,
In a secret camp
Where we did night
a lighted lamp.
I've got an old Trilby hat
That keep me dry
When the rain on my mac
havoc with the dye

I my dark shades every day of the year
When I see my reflection it a note of fear.
I've got a dozen gadgets in my clothes
I've got some suicide pills that taste like herb of
I've not got a single friend just my gun
And when I go to bed at it certainly helps me son

I'm always getting in tight
I to escape
By either off a train
Or in a lake
Soon I'm in a right
I'm a secret agent there's you can hide
I'm a agent taking you for a ride
What's your what's your game
never stop

Work on your own
Collar up, hat pulled
On the beach, with a
good, sometimes bad
Drinking coffee, sad.
There's one that I want to be involved with
Truth and Justice and I sincerely mean that.
And if everybody was involved in and Justice
There would be no need for agents.
That's what happens you get in tight spots.
He's in a spot
yet to crack-up
Ain't got no
your name
What's game
A bit out
got no backup
I'm to crack-up
Think go bankrupt
It's all
Disappearing a trace
I'm a secret
He's in a tight
Attention,

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And everybody rushes away to
Certainly take you for a ride