Luyện nghe bài hát Heathens

Something about the wrinkle in your
Tells me theres a fit to get thrown
If we get the van out of the ditch morning
nobody got to know what I done

And I hear a single word you say
you tell me not to have my fun
Its the same old that
I aint take off anyone

And I need to be forgiven
By people in the neighborhood
we first hooked up, you looked me in the eye
And said, Paw, we aint no good

We were in their eyes at the time
I guess I am a heathen still
And I never have repented the wrongs that they say
I have done, I've done what I

It was a difficult delivery now its up mean and strong
When you tell me that its a little bit tight
Aint the first time I outgrown and Im gonna push a little harder
She aint till the rods are thrown Ill walk away

And I dont to be forsaken by you or anybody else
and I never had a shortage of tryin to warn me
About the dangers I to myself, heathens

These times can take toll sometimes
And I you feel the same way too
It so hard to keep between the ditches
When roads wind the way do