Luyện nghe bài hát Little Problems, Little Lies

I come down from Ft.
First PFC
And kickin in these
Aint to me

But now I got my
That lives inside
Hate the sin and kill the
And do it all pride

Here I lie
In a out SUV
No cell reception
No more to see

Screamin hopeless
Dreamin my home
Till the chopper comes heaven
To up my bones

And Im on a ledge
Out here on the
And the moon is high
It fills my eyes

Little problems, lies
Little problems, lies

And all the young fighting
So far away from
are unsung heroes
Some are made of

And some of them are
The places strong
Some of them are
innocence is gone

And Im on a ledge
Out here on the
And the is hangin high
And it fills my eyes

Little problems, lies
Ooh, little problems, lies
Ooh, little problems, little