Luyện nghe bài hát Little Problems, Little Lies

I come down Ft. Lewis
time PFC
And kickin in doorways
natural to me

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

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

Screamin hopeless
Dreamin my home
the chopper comes from heaven
To gather up my

And Im on a ledge
Out on the edge
And the is hangin high
It fills my dyin

problems, little lies
Little problems, lies

And all the young fighting
So far from home
Some are heroes
Some are of stone

And some of are broken
The broken places
Some of are crazy
innocence is gone

And Im standin on a
Out on the edge
And the is hangin high
And it fills my eyes

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