Luyện nghe bài hát Fool With a Fancy Guitar

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

easy to curse and to hurt and to hinder
It's easy to not have the heart to
That I am a and a prince in the Kingdom of God

got voices that scream in my head like a siren
Fears I feel in the night when I sleep
Stupid choices I when I played in the mire
Like a kid in the mud on some dirty street

I've got to spare, I've got loneliness 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 Bible not to a lie
But I've and lied
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 the west
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
Then I'm not just a with a fancy guitar
No, I am a and a prince in the Kingdom of God