Luyện nghe bài hát (Don't Let 'Em) Grind You Down

People make ya wonder if you're right
Keep ya wide and worried late at night
Why don't ya tell 'em to it?
Why don't ya 'em to eat it?
They're just a of clowns
let 'em grind ya down

Sons of bitches, crocodile tears in their
We scare 'em shitless just by up alive
Why don't you tell 'em to it
You know they might as love it
Give you
let 'em grind ya down

Evil bastards got nothin' else to do
Make your life a and put you off your food
you dare to go under
Don't let 'em your thunder
Listen to the
Well, let 'em grind that

Don't let them grind you down