Luyện nghe bài hát British Intelligence

British Intelligence, they're on your
And they won't catch no one so they won't me
Three, fours and right up 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

This is for the cold concrete by the feet
Taxed by a man that I'm yet to
Pay an army, I'm hardly to speak
start in 93

And came round last week
And me she's sick and tired of women

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

While we're still
Trying to find a place where they're not
her up in the end
To apologize for so drunk and stubborn

British Intelligence, they're on your
And they won't catch no one so they catch me
Three, and right up your 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 is never enough, now you're fired

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

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

While the boys old Poland
Work their to the bone for the minimum
Man, I was outside a friend
Trying to save claim on the money I

While were riding
Trying to find a place their not watching
Called her up
cards and camera men

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

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

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

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

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