Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble Every Day

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

So I'm and I'm waitin'
Hopin' for the
Even I'll go to prayin'
Every I hear 'em sayin'
there's no way to delay
That comin' every day
No way to
That trouble comin' day

Wednesday I the riot...
I seen the out on the street
Watched 'em throwin' rocks and
And in the heat
to reports
About the whisky 'round
Seen the smoke &
And the burnin' down
Watched while
On his street would a turn
To stomp and smash and bash and
And slash and bust and

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

Well you can it,
You can it...
'Cause, baby, I need it...
Take TV tube and eat it
'N all that stuff on sports
'N all THOSE reports
You know I watched rotten box
Until my head began to
checkin' out the way
The newsmen say get the dirt
Before the guys on so-and-so
And further assert
That any they'll interrupt
To bring you news if it up
They say if the place blows up
They'll be the to tell
Because the boys they got
Are hard and doin' swell,
And if anybody gets the
it hits the street,
They say no one blabs it faster
coverage can't be beat

And if another woman
Gets machine-gunned from her
They'll send joker with a brownie
And see it all complete

So I'm and I'm waitin'
Hopin' for the
Even think go to prayin'
Every time I 'em sayin'
there's no way to delay
That trouble every day
No way to
That comin' every day

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

Well, I the fires burnin'
And the local people
On the merchants and the
Who to sell their brooms and mops
And other household item
Watched the mob turn and bite 'em
And they say it served 'em
Because a few of are white,
And it's the across the nation
& white discrimination
They're "You can't understand me!"
And all the other they hand me
In the and TV
'N all that mass
That to grow more every day
Each you hear some nitwit say
He to go and do you in
the color of your skin
Just don't to him
(No if it's black or white)
Because out for blood tonight
You know we sit around at home
And watch thing begin
But I bet there be many left
To see it end
'Cause the in the street
Ain't like the fire in my
And in the eyes of all these
Don't you know that could start
On any in any town
In any if any clown
that now's the time to fight
For some ideal he thinks is
And if a million agree
There no great society
As it to you and me
Our country isn't
And the law to see
If all you can ever be
Is a lousy janitor
Unless your uncle owns a
You know that five in four
WON'T amount TO more
So watch the go across the floor
And up songs about being poor
you harmonica son!