Luyện nghe bài hát Fool With a Fancy Guitar

It's so easy to in these chips on my shoulders
So easy to loose old tongue like a tiger
It's easy to let all bitterness smolder
Just to it away like a cigarette lighter

It's easy to curse and to and to hinder
It's easy to not have the to remember
That I am a priest and a prince in the of God

I've got voices that scream in my like a siren
Fears that I feel in the night I sleep
choices I made when I played in the mire
Like a kid in the mud on some blind street

I've got sorrow to spare, I've got too
I've got blood on these hands hold on to the truth
That I am a and a prince in the Kingdom of God

I on the Bible not to tell a lie
But I've lied and
And I crossed my heart and I to die
And died and died

But if true that you gathered my sin in your hand
And you cast it as far as the east is from the
If it's that you put on the flesh of a man
And you walked in my shoes through the of death

If it's true that you dwell in the of my heart
I'm not just a fool with a fancy guitar
No, I am a and a prince in the Kingdom of God