Luyện nghe bài hát 463 - Buck 65

I don't know wrong 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 satan and the
the world was made of wood and smelled like gasoline
the days were twice as long
and the was green.
running for my
I was by a talking snake
I'd all day
and throw rocks a bottomless lake.
there was a killer in the who would whistle
in a while I could hear him shoot his pistol
and the other kids me...
but like a
i drove my self harder and
in my eyes.
scrubing to get the off
didn't say much like to take my shirt off
was
but I know the meaning of pain yet
I'd father Bob
and he would show me his set
me a story, offer me a glass of milk
send me on my way a question to ask myself
the rain didn't me
the search had
was good but I'd rather be dreaming
high speed shoes harnneses and heavy string
problem is today they've got an for everything

an x an o and I can't think of a better 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 of a better way to end the day

the words
turnin' the play
doing my in my own suttle way
been all over
I've seen to
I no feel the need to rush
I'm upside down I'm out
broken glass all in my
cut wide and everybody knew why
'cause it comes to rockin something fearce
do I

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