Luyện nghe bài hát Fool With a Fancy Guitar

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

It's easy to curse and to hurt and to
It's easy to not the heart to remember
I am a priest and a prince in the Kingdom of God

I've got voices that scream in my head like a
that I feel in the night when I sleep
Stupid choices I made when I played in the
a kid in the mud on some dirty blind street

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

I swore on the not to tell a lie
But lied and lied
And I my heart and I hoped to die
And died and died

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

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