Luyện nghe bài hát (All Along the) Watchtower

There must be some of way out of here
Said the to the thief, yeah
There's too confusion
Mmm I can't get no
Business men, drink my wine
dig my earth
None were level on the
No one up at his
Yeah, I see jokers on my left, upon my right
find me in the middle if I picked a different life
Before my name tripling in size
But I'm still showing signs all to mine
In the pitch black, it's too
I'm all alone me back to the roads
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
my brother I love him
And give him that will see him through the hard times
What's a brother
i'm sick of this life I see
It has to be my who lift me off the floor
Make sense of all the in a world full of money
Full of tears, of war
I was a plowman and worked from the up
Save your wine for the
Well all the watchtower
kept the view
While all the women and went
servants, too
Outside in the cold
A wildcat did growl (like a man I worked from the earth up)
Two riders approaching
And the begins to howl ('cause your world is the same as mine)
Pour blood in your cup
Take a sip full of sin and let your taste buds the buzz
The of an ill-mannered nature
lingers on as animals in all of us
Trying to for the right to live a life
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 a brother's at my side
There's no trap door, or get out
The world can be your 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
from the fact I live my life in the light and now i'm trapped in it
The way I feel within a few time
Well all the watchtower
Princes kept the
While all the women and went
Barefoot servants, too
Outside in the distance
A wildcat did
Two riders approaching
And the wind begins to
Take away the of a man
Convinced he holds heaven in his hands
though I ain't religious i'm a little superstitious
Maybe there is a promised
But will I it or not is a different matter
I've been a joker, I've a thief, I've been a rapper
I've been the only enemy that I can beat
Give me a of mind upon a platinum platter
Well all the watchtower
Princes kept the oh oh oh
While all the women and went
servants, too yeah
Outside in the cold
A did growl
Two riders were
And the wind to howl