Luyện nghe bài hát 463 - Buck 65

I don't know whats with the youth of today
lost it's true what they say
and who is to
T.V and magazines,
they'd have you belive, was halloween.
why I was a kid,
in the ditches
living in fear of and the witches
the world was made of wood and smelled like gasoline
the days were twice as long
and the was green.
for my life
I was cursed by a talking
I'd all day
and rocks across a bottomless lake.
there was a in the woods who would whistle
once in a while I hear him shoot his pistol
and the other hated me...
but a martyr
i my self harder and harder
in my eyes.
scrubing to get the off
didn't say much like to take my shirt off
was
but I didn't know the of pain yet
I'd father Bob
and he would me his train set
me a story, offer me a glass of milk
send me on my way with a to ask myself
the rain bother me
the had meaning
church was good but I'd be dreaming
high speed horse shoes harnneses and string
problem is today they've got an answer for

4-6-3 an x an o and I can't think of a way to end the day
4-6-3 a yes a no and I think of a better way to end the day
4-6-3 a a kick and I can't think of a better way to end the day
4-6-3 life, death and I can't think of a better way to end the day

learn the
turnin' the double
my damage in my own suttle way
I've been all
seen to much
I no feel the need to rush
I'm upside down I'm out
broken glass all in my
cut open and everybody knew why
'cause when it comes to something fearce
do I

4-6-3 an x an o and I can't think of a way to end the day
4-6-3 a yes a no and I can't of a better way to end the day
a punch a kick and I can't think of a better way to end the day
4-6-3 it's life, death and I can't think of a way to end the day