Luyện nghe bài hát Murdering Stone

Man down from the field
A lonely
Headin' back to the
Said he was
But his was not able
To us all from ourselves

Man sees the on every door
And the laughter
In the good people's
pocket's empty
And their coats apart
And the man makes a to the town

I wanna give you my stone
Give you my murdering

Happy-go-lucky's in town
Happy-go-lucky's he's fit to be tied
Now that his hands have
A sin than pride
And the man makes a to us all

I wanna give you my stone
Give you my stone

you take my X2
I give you my murdering stone

My hands are heavy now that all the guns are
Take my murdering

And I wanna you my murdering stone
take my murdering X2
Please take my stone