Luyện nghe bài hát Autobiography of a Pistol

I'm a pistol, a forty-five,
I shot two men in this hot-house dive.

Now I'm smoking - hot barrel of metal.
it or not, I was bought by this guy named ray,
A carrying member of the nra,

But he me out in his car one day,
And now the finger on my trigger hasn't it's sixteenth birthday.
Some things they never tell you when you're riding the line.
Like who'll be the hands to hold you and what's their of mind - -
Hey, I'm not much bigger than a pointed finger.
So who am I to lay the
I'm here to cause some pain...

The --
I can hear them, they're ...
They're my song,
"when the sun sets, I get --

Darkness fills me and I want to up the world"...

Would you believe seen better days?
I starred in and won rave reviews.
Now I sit on a shelf, tagged for day.
I've got to change the jury's of view.
You see, guns don't people, it's the bullets that do.
I said guns kill people, bullets do.
Yeah, the do...