Luyện nghe bài hát Pray (Put 'Em in the Dirt)

Born on the right side of the wrong
I wear my fucking on my outsides
You can see my heartbeat, it beats through
And the day it stops I'm gonna motherfucking persecute!

single one of you, another loon
I got the devil and he's too
Coming to straight motherfucking bury you
Someone's die and I'm fucking bulletproof
(I'm bulletproof!)

Let me you a story, it's about a little kid
Who never understood much of anything he did
He had a chest full of heart and a full of stars
In a broke down on a broken boulevard
And he was strengthless, but he lived through all the
'Cause every he did he knew he got what he deserved
Had to up to the fire even if he had to burn
Then the pain became the way that he could ever learn
So faithless, but he knew that he could take
Everything then came apart so one day he could make
This for the nameless, the same tricks
Hold up to my hand, I'll show you scripture in these
(They're bulletproof!)

Hold on, hold tight, it's not your to die yet
So long, goodnight, there's not always
on, hold tight, it's not your turn to die yet
So long, goodnight, goodnight,

3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
Johnny 3 is put you in the dirt!
3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
Now it's turn to die
Johnny 3 is put you in the dirt!
3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
Johnny 3 is put you in the dirt!
Johnny 3 is put you in the dirt!

Feel the fire then the pyre
And of you now is the devil, admire
Everything ends like a voice in the
Telling the truth to you liars
the calm down, I know I gotta hold out
Can't fall down, the mirror says I sold out
God had a vision and that is me
And I it in my heart every second that I breathe
So Holy Ghost, me please
I don't need needful things
What are these songs I'll need?
I see this when I dream
So I'm in this and the only motherfucking thing I got
'Cause I'm only Three and you're motherfucking not
I got a motherfucking gun and the motherfucker's
And I'll point it at my head a motherfucker drops
So faithless, but he knew that he could take
Everything then came so one day he could make this
song for the nameless, the same tricks
Hold up to my hand, I'll show you scripture in pages
(They're bulletproof!)

Hold on, hold tight, not your turn to die yet
So long, goodnight, not always tomorrow
Hold on, hold tight, not your turn to die yet
So long, goodnight, goodnight,

3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
Johnny 3 is put you in the dirt!
Johnny 3 is put you in the dirt!
Now it's your to die
3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
Johnny 3 is put you in the dirt!
3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
Johnny 3 is put you in the dirt!

Most men lead in quiet desperation
Eventually, desperation has to end
But
Head back to the
The sentence will to pass
Now your time to die

Put you in the dirt, put you in the
Now it's turn to die
Put you in the dirt, put you in the dirt, put you in the
Now it's turn to die