Luyện nghe bài hát British Intelligence

British Intelligence, on your back
And they won't catch no one so won't catch me
Three, and right up your back
And you just got sacked, now money's not free

Taking has never won enough
And three to the when you're really wired
Too much is never enough, now you're

This is for the cold concrete sold by the
Taxed by a man I'm yet to meet
Pay an army, I'm hardly ready to
start in 93

And [Incomprehensible] came round week
And told me she's sick and tired of

I'm still traveling trains in the rain on a Monday morning
by surveillance teams business men live out their dreams
And with secretaries
In over flowed with coffee and machines

While still riding
Trying to a place where they're not watching
her up in the end
To for being so drunk and stubborn

Intelligence, they're on your back
And they catch no one so they won't catch me
Three, fours and up your back
And you just got sacked, now money's not free

Taking time has won enough
And three to the four you're really wired
Too much is never enough, now fired

The a selfish son
Travel the inner to the suburban
He's lurking, burning on
We'll be on the bar that his lover in

And, and a lay in the end
from the west said marry up quick
Get lost in the
With a BCG and a print scan

the boys from old Poland
Work fingers to the bone for the minimum
Man, I was calling a friend
to save claim on the money I lent

While were still
Trying to a place where their not watching
Called her up
Identity cards and men

British Intelligence, on your back
And they won't catch no one so they catch me
Three, fours and right up back
And you got sacked, now your money's not free

Taking time has won enough
And to the four when you're really wired
Too much is never enough, now you're

He said Suzie, you lose me in trouble?
He said Suzie, let's on the double
we, please get him in trouble?
He said we, would we get him in trouble?
So would you, should we better get him in
Three weeks down and now you've burst

British Intelligence, on your back
And they catch no one so they won't catch me
Three, and right up your back
And you got sacked, now your money's not free

Taking time has never won
And three to the when you're really wired
Too much is enough, now you're fired