Luyện nghe bài hát Mean First

For as as I remember
I ran a of crime
Harmed everyone that I
Stolen what's not
Problems solved violence
Feelings dulled booze
Father always at me
up or you will lose

The closing in on me...
Just made a BOLO
this confessional
These are the tales of the mean
The tales of the fist

And to my abandoned
I know I let you
And I hope some day you'll me
For the damage that I've
Your fought the needle
And a says the needle won
Looks like I our picket fence
For a prison

The law's in on me...
Just made a list
Hear this
These are the of the mean fist
The tales of the mean

Now listen...

Three and prison bars
Are all I'll ever know and compassion
become foreign words
And it won't make a damn bit of
If I repent or amends
Life on the installment
Will be my death

Consider a junkie's
Last and testament
And when I die I that it is
to place a bet
Not a will be shed
Nor a rose for my
It will be a cold, day
When they lower down fist