Luyện nghe bài hát Little Problems, Little Lies

I come from Ft. Lewis
time PFC
And kickin in doorways
Aint to me

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

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

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

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

Little problems, lies
problems, little lies

And all the dudes fighting
So far from home
Some are heroes
Some are made of

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

And Im standin on a
Out on the edge
And the moon is high
And it my dyin eyes

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