Luyện nghe bài hát Thick-necked Man

We're talkin' about a thick man in the city
Build a pub a and sweat
Swears by God he'll by justice
He stood by justice yet
He gets them and gets their money
They cash their welfare checks for
Now he throws them the street
He's sucked you in, spit you out

This S.O.B.
not a penny lend
And all I can do is to God
He'll in the end

We're talkin' a thick-necked man in three piece
from his office desk
The many he has been
And more he'll visit yet
Without his pride & kisses
Without his country's
Without the dying permission
Without no guilt or

bloody-minded S.O. B.
Has nor a to mend...

Now we're talkin' 'bout a thick-necked man in a fist
Losing lots of
It's not his night, his is uptight
His and name are covered in mud
He watches T.V., all wrestling
a six of ale
Hits his wife, the car
And spends the dark night in jail
Well the Preacher man, he comes and him
Does he know the he's is?
He he'll turn to Jesus if he'll
him out and buy him gin