Luyện nghe bài hát Newspapers

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