Luyện nghe bài hát Piru Blues

Show me how to breathe
me a reason to end
This and all the suffer
Is there something, can I
hard to believe again
Is it
Or may be nothing,

Blood stains on the jacket
And pained hands on the fully automatic
She looks into the eyes of her comrade lover
Comcast CSPAN cover rages on the other
of the world where the revolution udders
In a language brotherly love for the sufferers
It's the sacrifice that her
He brushes her cheek smeared with black smudges of all the he picked up
From to the earth
Where them things fall so far to love and so berserk
Supplies in the but nothing of worth
That can repair the heart so out comes the and in come the vision
Gargoyles and
The tension, to strengthen, to stiffin',
On his way to God, by the beast
She picks up his rifle and to the street

me how to breathe again
Give me a to end
This pain and all the
Is something, can I wait?
It's hard to believe
Is it
Or may be nothing,

With blood on the chinchilla fur
And a hundred bullet in the Rolls Royce Spurt
Through designer sunglasses the world is a
Diamonds are being ripped the neck of a third
Second and seem so unneeded
But this one she feels that he got he deserved
The floats, the liquor spills
She dances on macabres and nigger-as killed
Skeletons dance with her, a elegant amidst the
Whores and the drunks, the sinners and the
A parliament of fools baptized in the
Cologne don't bullets no matter where you put it
But they it in the trunk, it mixes with the blood
And the residue of drugs, it hits her all at
Stings the
As our Rihanna as Madonna in nirvana be witches in other

Show me how to again
me a reason to end
This pain and all the
Is there something, can I
hard to believe again
Is it
Or may be (oh)

Show me how to again
Give me a to end
This and all the suffering
Is something, can I wait?
hard to believe again
Is something?
It may be nothing,

With blood on the maxi pad missing
We welcome another soul into the of the living
about the mirror so different, it smiles
Now how could glass
So she runs the kitchen
The microwave the spoons and the
where there's a reflection of her face
The off TV, the cell phone and laptop screen be
jubilant as Jeezy
In the trap or Gucci in the shop
A fan getting name
This wasn't in the plans but the pain
And held the
Pleasant surprise not in the newspaper
Or seen in the leaves of a
She must've it
Probably out of the bag 'cause she dissed it
her lesson, she feels terrific

Show me how to again
me a reason to end
This pain and all the
Is something, can I wait?
It's to believe again
Is it
Or may be nothing,

me how to breathe again
Give me a to end
pain and all the suffering
Is something, can I wait?
It's to believe again
Is it
Or may be nothing,