Luyện nghe bài hát Newspapers

I work for the
Any news is I say
But I don't write no column
is cheap and so's my pay
And when my work day's
I pocket or ten frome tray
And then I start it up again at a.m.
I stack 'em up just to throw 'em
Now lately been thinkin'
would the world do without the news?
You know when wars were started
Or when ended, win or lose
probably be a much better world
But the question would be,
And what side you're on and who's right or
You'd never to choose
Sometimes lat at
I can see the streets no one else can
a lot of things going on here
That even newspapers understand
Some people got too money
Some rob with a gun or a pen
Maybe get me a big black cape
And then be runnin' from me
Lookin' over shoulder for me
What's in the back pages
Was on the front just
And old never dies
No, they say it just away
and murder, business and politics
And strife
It's all the same, someone to blame
It's there in and white