Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Log

Working for the you'll have to pay his tax
That means to see him down among the racks
You believe in him, but he can wait for you
You do his work so fine he'll you
He'll you

Worried for my friend as he shows me the flat
Where I don't wanna find him his lips an' black
He don't believe my that lines can and should be drawn
Like if he had a the barrels would be spawn
The barrels would be

Swallowed by the river, swollen by the
That leaking' old computer of and names
Swimming in the river floods the neighborhood
I would to you but it would do no good
But it do no good

Voting for the law the general occupation
First comes the public safety, second comes the
You won't believe me now but there's some illumination
The wisest cops have realized they fucked the
fuck

Cooking up the books a occupation
The anchor and foundation of
They don't believe in crime, they don't know that it
But to understand what's right and wrong, the lawyers work in
The lawyers in shifts

And speaking of the devil he ain't been for years
'Crept 20 min he zooms between me ears
I believe in books, but I read all the time
For ciphers to the and reasons to the rhymes
to the rhymes, rhyme [Incomprehensible]