Luyện nghe bài hát Maximum Firepower

This one's for the shoeshine boy and the farmer in
Each string is barbed wire, chord is a threat
This guy I met that never had a hit
Said, You gotta be loud, son, to be heavy as shit

Well, I'm the triggerman, baby, I'll prove
That this machine here, well, it fascists too
And be surprised if the 'Sermon on the Mount'
The next time is delivered in a little house

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

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

You'll need a 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
and sisters, rejoice and repent
The dead, you can keep the rent

You got twelve fine but one of 'em's rotten
There's a hole out back, ain't got no
days in the wilderness, forty sleepless nights
I'm confused, half blind and I'm right

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

Officer, please, I be long
Called the radio station, requested song
Now I had my doubts what I knew
So I turned it up and then it true

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

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

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

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

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