Luyện nghe bài hát Hand Over Hand

It's the dream
But if you pull on the thread, it's gonna at the seam
See what I mean? We don't tend to
Baby, we just stare at the
it's a preacherman up at the pulpit
Some the scars end up holding the bullwhip
Another kid unloading a full clip
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 issue we have to
The are caught in my Adam's apple
I make my body a happy
every person's a tabernacle
But there's no you gotta hide
So let's all to the God inside, say it now

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

me with the long arm
Screaming at the top dog, my blood on the cement
We willing to roll now, sick of getting down
Fuck if I now, it'd kill me
I'd rather be known for the dealing
Than known to be hooked on the
How many more gotta go now? How many more 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 wake up, say it
Whoever said it wasn't fair, they was telling the
I'd be a liar if I said was nothing to prove

needed a hand til you needed a hand
You know how to walk until you understand
Coulda been that you needed to be
How more do you want? How many more do you need?
Still I I could break free
It's that same old song I still believe
How many more do we
Before it's hand over
Love everything

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

needed a hand til you needed a hand
You know how to walk until you understand
Coulda anything that you needed to be
How many more do you want? How more do you need?
Still I wish I could break
It's same old simple song I still believe
How many do we need?
Before it's over hand
Love over