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 don't be loud, son, to be heavy as shit

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

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

There's a lonely stretch of 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 'cause he knows it too

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

I was checking off names and I came late to
Seems the slices of pie keep thinner and thinner
Brothers and sisters, and repent
The landlord's dead, you can the rent

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

There's a lonely stretch of blacktop between here and
Drop down into the valley, piano playin' in the living
you see the white 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 over the fence and the dogs will get you
On a rope hung the traitor, on a hook the meat
You and me are missing persons 'til counted in the streets

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

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

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

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