Luyện nghe bài hát Too Many Twenties

(B. Walkenhorst)
There's too many twenties, too many
Too many numbers in front of our
Too many that nobody reads
don't lie but numbers don't bleed
Who's counting when it way past
There's too many
There's too much hush money passed in the joint
Too many bodies hidden behind the decimal
A got a name, a name's got a face
And a should have a future and a place that's safe
But the chances of that are between slim and
too many twenties
Every sister's got a fighting chance
Of hurt at home by a lover's show of hands
And every fourth daughter's gonna up and cry
When she home from school saying "Mama, Papa, why?"
What are you gonna tell them, just to smile and look and take it? Huh?
All you looking in your little daughter's eyes
Know that your worst nightmare finds one out of
Don't about cancer, aids, or nothing else
Just worry about the fact there's a man in the
Till death do us part, man, it do part
There's too many
Tick tick tock tick tock
tock tick tock tick tock ten
Somewhere another woman took it on the chin
Tick tock tick is tough
sister just had her dignity snuffed
Every second counts, minutes many
There's too many
and information are reduced to bites
And the of opposition to a stereotype
The are numbing, they're hard to believe
blurred by the blood on the balance sheet
Stack the in neat little piles of ten
And hit me
too many twenties