Luyện nghe bài hát (All Along the) Watchtower

There must be some of way out of here
the joker to the thief, yeah
There's too confusion
Mmm I can't get no
Business men, drink my wine
dig my earth
None were 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 picked a 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 alone take me back to the
I had to to get here and I'll hitch back
Get a cab to my mother's
See my old man and a six pack
Tell my brother I him
And give him something will see him through the hard times
What's a for?
When i'm sick of life I see
It has to be my family who me off the floor
sense of all the madness in a world full of money
Full of tears, of war
I was a and worked from the earth up
your wine for the entrepreneurs
Well all along the
Princes the view
While all the women and went
servants, too
Outside in the cold
A wildcat did growl (like a failed man I worked from the up)
Two were approaching
And the begins to howl ('cause your world is the same as mine)
Pour more blood in cup
Take a sip full of sin and let 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 live a
But some will win though that's why they live a lie
I think I'll ever win
All of is anything
When I die I hope a brother's at my
There's no trap door, or get out
The world can be oyster or a set of jail doors
You've seen mine, I think time I see yours
I bet you that we've been scarred by the same
So we are not so
Apart from the fact I live my life in the light and now i'm in it
The way I feel within a few years
Well all the watchtower
Princes the view
While all the women came and
Barefoot servants, too
Outside in the cold
A did growl
Two riders approaching
And the wind to howl
Take the treasure of a man
Convinced that he holds heaven in his
Even I ain't religious i'm a little superstitious
Maybe is a promised land
But will I it or not is a different matter
I've been a joker, I've been a thief, been a rapper
I've been the only that I can never beat
Give me a of mind upon a platinum platter
Well all the watchtower
kept the view oh oh oh
While all the came and went
Barefoot servants, too
in the cold distance
A did growl
Two riders were
And the wind begins to