Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble Every Day

Well I'm about to get
watchin' my TV
Been checkin' out the
Until my eyeballs to see
I mean they say every day
Is another rotten mess
And it's gonna change, my friends
Is anybody's

So I'm watchin' and I'm
for the best
Even I'll go to prayin'
Every time I 'em sayin'
That no way to delay
trouble comin' every day
No way to
That comin' every day

I watched the riot...
I the cops out on the street
'em throwin' rocks and stuff
And chokin' in the
Listened to
the whisky passin' 'round
Seen the smoke &
And the burnin' down
Watched everybody
On his would take a turn
To stomp and smash and bash and
And slash and bust and

And I'm and I'm waitin'
for the best
Even think I'll go to
Every I hear 'em sayin'
That no way to delay
That trouble every day
No way to
That comin' every day

you can cool it,
You can it...
'Cause, baby, I don't it...
Take your TV and eat it
'N all that stuff on sports
'N all THOSE reports
You I watched that rotten box
Until my head to hurt
From out the way
The say they get the dirt
Before the guys on channel
And further they
That any show interrupt
To bring you if it comes up
They say that if the blows up
be the first to tell
Because the boys they got
Are workin' and doin' swell,
And if anybody gets the
it hits the street,
They say that no one it faster
Their can't be beat

And if another driver
Gets from her seat
They'll send joker with a brownie
And see it all complete

So I'm watchin' and I'm
Hopin' for the
Even think go to prayin'
Every time I hear 'em
That no way to delay
That trouble every day
No way to
That trouble every day

Hey you something people
I'm not
But there's a whole lots a
I I could say I'm not white

Well, I the fires burnin'
And the people turnin'
On the and the shops
Who used to sell their and mops
And every household item
the mob just turn and bite 'em
And say it served 'em right
Because a few of are white,
And the same across the nation
Black & discrimination
They're yellin' "You understand me!"
And all the crap they hand me
In the and TV
'N all that stupidity
That to grow more every day
Each you hear some nitwit say
He to go and do you in
Because the of your skin
don't appeal to him
(No matter if it's or white)
Because he's out for tonight
You we gotta sit around at home
And watch thing begin
But I bet there won't be many
To see it end
the fire in the street
Ain't like the fire in my
And in the eyes of all these
Don't you that this could start
On any in any town
In any if any clown
Decides that the time to fight
For some ideal he thinks is
And if a million agree
There ain't no great
As it to you and me
Our country isn't
And the law to see
If all you can ever be
Is just a janitor
Unless your uncle a store
You know that five in every
WON'T amount TO nothin'
So the rats go across the floor
And make up songs about poor
you harmonica son!