Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Smoke

Believe in me - no money
Died on the cross, that ain't
But my so called friends are me a joke
They out what I said like I never spoke
They choose what they wanna - don't tell a lie
just leave out the truth as they're watching you die
Saving soul by taking your money
Flies round shit, bees honey
smoke, holy smoke, there's plenty bad preachers
For the to stoke
Feed'em in feet first is no joke
is thirsty work, making holy smoke
Jimmy and all his friends
Say they gonna be you at the end
Burning records, burning
soldiers, Nazi looks
Crocodile smiles just a while
Till the TV Queen gets her make-up
I've in filth, I've lived in sin
And I still smell cleaner the shit you're in
Holy smoke, holy smoke, there's plenty bad
For the to stoke
Feed'em in first this is no joke
This is thirsty work, holy smoke
ain't religious, but they ain't no fools
When Noah his Cadillac it was cool
Two by two they're going down
And the Satellite just left town
I think strange and when they're dead
They can a lincoln for their bed
of the president - trick of the tail
Now they got a prayer - 100 years in jail