Luyện nghe bài hát Martin Luther Ave.

Somewhere theres a little girl
theres an old man dyin
Somewhere theres a last hope
To and find its way through the dark
Ya gotta it all while you can
Anytime, can be your last stand
Sometimes worst enemies your best friend
out we all go south in the end
In the end
Yeah youre just another coffin on Martin Avenue
Like that cigarette and stuck to the bottom of your shoe
those thoughts become poison like hot water rollin round your head
If youre that Im wrong, then you already left for dead
for dead
I wont sleep until my work is
The day when I wont have to for anyone
Were born just like a from a gun
Our shadows look next to that sitting sun
Look at sitting sun
Yeah youre another coffin on Martin Luther Avenue
that cigarette crushed and stuck to the bottom of your shoe
When those thoughts become poison like hot water rollin round your
If youre thinking Im wrong, then youve already left for dead
Left for
Left for
for dead
Youre have to x4
Youre gonna have to call em up, call em out, em up and call em out
Youre have to
Youre have to
Youre have to call em up, and call em out, call em up and call em out
Youre have to
gonna have to call em up and call em out