Luyện nghe bài hát Livin' on a Prayer (Epoch Failure version)

Once upon a
Right here, now...

I been Tommy, on the dock
I've worn Gina shoes, working 'round the
been underpaid and overworked
I can see the blood and sweat stained overshirt
And it ain't nothin' to laugh when pain's you feel
Try to keep it concealed, ain't time to
But I know, it's too much, I don't wanna do much
in transmission, I think I need a new clutch
Holding on to my last, give it my all
when we can't stand, we gotta give 'em a crawl
Gotta give 'em a push, just and keep pushin'
Once I get my footing, my will be cushioned
'Til hold on, hold on
Gotta it goes right, even when it goes wrong
Down on your luck, just re-up on your
Life's a test, just up with the lessons

We've gotta on to what we've got
It make a difference if we make it or not
got each other and that's a lot
For love, give it a shot...

(CHORUS)
Oh woah, half way there
Oh woah, on a prayer
Take my hand, we'll make it I
Oh woah, livin' on a
on, we livin' on a prayer
Livin' on, we livin' on a

Six-string and the mic in
In my pockets lint, but this life won't stop
Trying to run things, but I'm from the walk
only running their mouth, I grow tired of the talk
Opportunity ain't come, up to me to start knocking
Praying for a break every time I clock-in
Trying to see the path, but it's blocking
Either over or around, I can't to be stopping
I to dream of running away
I had to look into the and say, "Nickey it'll be ok"
Put your sweat and tears, and be a DOA
At least when you finally make it, be your way boy
'Til then hold on, on
Gotta pray it goes right, even when it goes
You only lose when you up on yourself
You fight the fight 'til nothing is left...

We've hold on to what we've got
It doesn't make a difference if we it or not
We've got each other and a lot
For love, give it a shot...

(CHORUS)

These hard times soft money
Shelves run bare, even lost
Sitting in a dark place, even though sunny
I can't crack a smile, ain't a damn thing
The situation gets and life gets realer
Build a new foundation, throw away your
You ain't gotta hide your scars, they tell your
on climbing and claim your glory
To the top, always fighting for a
Yell, "Here I come or not,
and I'm never go of what I got!"

You gotta on, ready or not
You for the fight when it's all that you've got...

(CHORUS)