Luyện nghe bài hát Hand Over Hand

It's the American
But if you pull on the thread, it's tear at the seam
See what I We don't tend to scream
Baby, we just stare at the
Like it's a up at the pulpit
Some with the scars end up holding the
Another angry kid unloading a full
And I could tie a pretty bow on this
But not lie for another second
We see the trouble, rubberneckin
No doublecheckin, if it's an we have to grapple
The are caught in my Adam's apple
I make my body a happy
every person's a tabernacle
But there's no feeling you hide
So all pray to the God inside, say it now

needed a hand til you needed a hand
You never know how to walk until you
Coulda been anything you needed to be
How many more do you How many more do you need?
I wish I could break free
It's that same old simple song I still
How many more do we
it's hand over hand
Love everything

That's me with the arm
Screaming at the top dog, spilling my blood on the
We willing to roll now, sick of getting down
Fuck if I dope now, it'd me
I'd rather be known for the dealing
Than to be hooked on the feeling
How many more go now? How many more gotta go down?
I'll stand in the witcha
Just to get a bit of glimpse of the plain picture
People need a pinch to get em to wake up
You'll be in a ditch before I get you to up, say it bruh
Whoever said it wasn't fair, was telling the truth
I'd be a liar if I said there was nothing to

Never needed a til you needed a hand
You never how to walk until you understand
Coulda been anything that you to be
How many more do you want? How many do you need?
Still I wish I could free
It's that same old song I still believe
How more do we need?
Before hand over hand
Love over

They say we know our role
Kiss the bottom of the totem
Set goals, and then go for
But we and hide inside our gopher holes
I smoke a bowl, a hand on my dick
While the other one is busy clicking the control
I'm no Dalai Lama of the but I hear I gotta go to
the sinners face the roasting coals
You say that heart ain't got no holes, well bitch please
all admit that we got souls like Swiss cheese
But wishing isn't gonna fill this
And no hand over hand over fisted riches is fixin missin
If I wanna kill monotony
I know the answer is a light I got in me
I got no degree in philosophy
But I know that baby's born with the lock and key

Never needed a til you needed a hand
You never know how to walk you understand
Coulda been that you needed to be
How many more do you want? How many more do you
Still I wish I could free
It's that same old simple song I still
How many do we need?
Before it's over hand
Love over