Luyện nghe bài hát Maximum Firepower

This one's for the shoeshine boy and the in debt
Each string is barbed wire, each is a threat
This blues guy I met never had a hit
Said, You don't gotta be loud, son, to be as shit

Well, I'm the triggerman, baby, I'll prove
That machine here, well, it kills fascists too
And don't be if the 'Sermon on the Mount'
The next time is delivered in a little house

'Cause somebody gotta let them know
I doubt it's me but I go
I hit the button, started to roll
Yeah, the song's got fire, got no soul

a lonely stretch of blacktop between here and home
Drop down into the valley, piano playin' in the room
When you see the barn you'll know the journey's through
My dog's in the backseat 'cause he knows it too

need a fake passport and fix your disguise
And don't fire, sugar, 'til you see the whites of eyes
I turned the other but now I'm through
The you're in makes choices for you

I was off names and I came late to dinner
Seems the slices of pie getting thinner and thinner
Brothers and sisters, rejoice and
The dead, you can keep the rent

You got twelve fine friends but one of rotten
There's a hole out back, got no bottom
Forty days in the wilderness, forty sleepless
I'm confused, half and sure I'm right

There's a lonely stretch of blacktop here and home
Drop into the valley, piano playin' in the living room
When you see the barn you'll know the journey's through
My dog's barking in the backseat 'cause he it too

Officer, please, I won't be
Called the radio station, requested song
Now I had my about what I knew
So I turned it up and then it sounded

Kiss the if the Queen will let you
But come the fence and the dogs will get you
On a rope hung the traitor, on a hung the meat
You and me are persons 'til we're counted in the streets

So seize the time and storm the
And come correct maximum firepower
For the sins of the father, the son, he pay
The Nightwatchman and he taketh away

Thought hard about this next line, sure it's true
If you take a step towards freedom it'll take two steps you
So, mister, I scared and, mister, I ain't worried
'Cause on that lonely stretch of I sit as judge and jury

There's a lonely stretch of blacktop between and home
Drop down the valley, piano playin' in the living room
When you see the barn you know the journey's through
My dog's barking in the backseat he knows it too

The clock strikes the hour, tonight we
The clock strikes the hour, tonight we
The clock the hour, tonight we ride
You've got three seconds to choose sides