Luyện nghe bài hát Glorify

I left my family and my
To fight the on my own
I a car and drove away
But in my hate, St. did say:

the Lord above
With your drink and love
the Lord, my son,
With whiskey and your gun.

I shot my foe, now I bad
I beat my wife, now I sad
I curse my brother and my
I my mother's heart again

Glorify the above
your drink and making love
the Lord, my son,
With whiskey and your gun.

Now tune my and tune my strings
And see what giving thanks might
For all I have was always
But I was fool to think it

Well, glorify the above
With drink and making love
the Lord, my son,
With whiskey and your gun.

Well if you or if you go
Or if you o'er your broad low
drink the wine, we'll eat the bread
But don't what Jesus said

Glorify the Lord
With your drink and making
the Lord, my son,
Till work on earth is done

the Lord above
If you've plenty or if you've
the Lord, my son,
With your whiskey and gun.