Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Log

Working for the devil have to pay his tax
That going to see him down among the racks
You don't believe in him, but he can for you
You do his so fine he'll remember you
remember 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 speech that lines can and be drawn
if he had a shotgun the barrels would be spawn
The barrels would be

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

for the law that's the general occupation
First comes the public safety, second the nation
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 and foundation of multi-corporations
They don't believe in crime, don't know that it exists
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
every 20 min he zooms between me ears
I believe in books, but I read all the time
For ciphers to the riddles and to the rhymes
Reasons to the rhymes, rhyme