Luyện nghe bài hát (All Along the) Watchtower

There must be kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the thief,
There's too confusion
Mmm I get no relief
Business men, drink my wine
Plowman dig my
None level on the mind
No one up at his
Yeah, I see jokers on my left, thieves my right
You'd find me in the middle if I a different life
Before my started tripling in size
But I'm showing signs all attributed to mine
In the pitch black, it's too
I'm all take me back to the roads
I had to roam to get here and hitch back
Get a cab to my mother's
See my old man and grab a six
my brother I love him
And him something that will see him through the hard times
What's a brother
When i'm sick of life I see
It has to be my family who lift me off the
Make of all the madness in a world full of money
of tears, full of war
I was a plowman and worked the earth up
Save your for the entrepreneurs
Well all the watchtower
Princes kept the
While all the women came and
servants, too
Outside in the cold
A did growl (like a failed man I worked from the earth up)
Two were approaching
And the wind begins to howl ('cause world is the same as mine)
Pour more in your cup
a sip full of sin and let your taste buds savour the buzz
The of an ill-mannered nature
lingers on as animals in all of us
Trying to fight for the right to a life
But will never win though that's why they live a lie
I don't I'll ever win
All of is anything
When I die I a brother's at my side
There's no door, or get out clause
The world can be oyster or a set of jail doors
You've seen mine, I think it's time I see
I bet you that we've been scarred by the same
So we are not so
Apart the fact I live my life in the light and now i'm trapped in it
The way I within a few years time
Well all the watchtower
kept the view
While all the women and went
Barefoot servants, too
in the cold distance
A wildcat did
Two riders approaching
And the wind begins to
Take away the of a man
that he holds heaven in his hands
Even I ain't religious i'm a little superstitious
there is a promised land
But will I make it or not is a different
been a joker, I've been a thief, I've been a rapper
I've been the only that I can never beat
Give me a piece of mind upon a platinum
Well all along the
Princes kept the oh oh oh
While all the women came and
Barefoot servants, too
Outside in the distance
A wildcat did
Two were approaching
And the wind to howl