Luyện nghe bài hát Welfare Line

Oh, the at the welfare line is way outta line
All the folks in the street, in the cold, in the heat, a crime
Looking like a line or mourners stretching down the block and around the
Yes, the line at the line is way outta line

Well they say cutting isn't too race
All those welfare moms getting fat on all cash
Well, I heard a mother's son say
"When I grow up, I'm get me a gun
and I'm off to in a flesh"

Now all the folks who to call us "welfare bums"
Now are on that line mooching cigarettes and for crumbs
And as sure as the sky is blue sooner or it's gonna be me or you
what comes around is familiar when it comes

Now the folks I know, just to eat
to short the landlord and not pay the heat
For the crime or being
They get a notice and a sheriff at the door
Yeah, the line at the welfare is way outta line

Oh, the line at the line is way outta line
For a meal or a taste, or a bite, a waste of time
For the want of cash to borrow, tell you
"Sorry boy, come tomorrow,"
In a game designed to you out of your mind!

Oh, the line at the welfare line is way line
All the folks in the street, in the cold, in the heat, it's a
like a like of mourners
Stretching down the block and around the
Yes, the line at the line
The line, the rate of crime
The line, like a vine
Oh, the at the welfare line is way outta line!