Luyện nghe bài hát Gun

Me and my we work on the run
The try to get quicker and the creepers get hung
Now you that got wasted tonight on the job
One lost his liquor and the lost his hand

Ten sticky prints on the door and the sink
But nothin' saw nothin', smell the stink
hundred mugshots and a hundred to one
Four and the rest just won't come

When begun to think like a gun
The rest of the year has already
When begun to think like a gun
The days of the year suddenly gone

(Well)
on the windows and blood on the walls
Blood on the ceiling and in the halls
And the papers keep downing on I burned
And the people getting restless but they'll never

I picked up a doctor, good with a knife
anesthetic's a waste of his time
Works in a hurry but always
Knows they won't be for a long long time

Top of the staircase was ready to
We were still downstairs in the hall
Watch out for big mama, set you on fire
Or go for neck with the chicken wire

When begun to think like a gun
The days of the year have gone
Once you've begun to think a gun
The days of the year already gone

Mother of plenty, of none
got me cornered and still on the run
I don't care nothing you anyway
Stuck in this I'm on my way

Yeah, when you've to live like a gun
The of the year have already gone
When you've begun to like a gun
The of the year have suddenly gone