Luyện nghe bài hát Machine Gun

"Happy new year of all. I hope we'll have a million or two million
of them... if we can get over this summer, he he he. right
I'd like to this one to the draggin' scene
That's goin' on all the
are fightin' in Chicago, Milwaukee, and New York... oh yes, and all
The soldiers fightin' in Vietnam. to do a thing called 'Machine Gun'."

Gun
tearing my all apart

Gun
Tearing my all apart

Evil man make me ya
Evil man you kill me
Evil man me kill you
Even though we're only families

Well I pick up my axe and fight a bomber
(You know i mean)
Hey and your bullets knocking me down

Hey I pick up my axe and like a bomber now
Yeah but you blast me down to the ground

The same way you shoot me baby
be going just the same
Three the pain
And own self to blame
Hey gun

I afraid of your mess no more, babe
I ain't no more
After a while your your cheap talk don't cause me pain
So let your bullets fly rain

'Cause I all the time you're wrong baby
And you'll be goin' just the
machine gun
Tearing my apart
yeah alright
Tearing my apart

you shoot him down
He's about to leave
you shoot him down
He's got to here
He ain't going
He's been down to the ground
Oh he can't survive no no

that's what we don't wanna hear any more, alright
No
At here, huh huh
No guns, no
Huh huh
No nothin', just all live and live
You know instead of