Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme the Keys

Squinting from blinding of the sun
Deep in the heart of
There to for children of corn
Whose crops stood twelve foot high
Three knaves to the end of the day
We refused vile entreats
Standing our ground, we for the ears
Between the teeth

Great Plains, scenes
May not be the biggest but, lord, they're
And though my mind has been to hell
The details of that night I well

Gravel and locust, swore to rope us
We did our best to steer
Trailer and hitch, into the ditch
Praying to Jesus and the saints
Despite the violence, I look back
A begins to take hold
Wisdom of sorts is found in due
In the rows of and gold

Great Plains, hardcore
May not be the but, lord, they're mean
And though my mind has been shot to
The details of that night I remember

Gimme the
They can the guarantee
Gimme the
And get the out of dodge

Hey man, we got your
We got your SM-57
dude, why don't you
Try some PMA

Through butchers, we ran for hours
Then grew into years
Stalked by the of John Brown's eyes
And still the storm cleared
Despite the mileage, sometimes I back
A begins to take hold
Wisdom of sorts is
Of in rows of silver and gold

Great Plains, hardcore
May not be the biggest but, lord, they're
And though my mind has been shot to
The details of that night I well

Gimme the
can keep the guarantee
Gimme the
And get the hell out of