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

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

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

Let me tell you a story, it's about a kid
Who never really understood of anything he did
He had a chest full of heart and a body of stars
In a broke down house on a broken
And he was strengthless, but he lived all the hurt
'Cause every time he did he knew he got he deserved
Had to hold up to the even if he had to burn
Then the became the only way that he could ever learn
So faithless, but he knew that he could this
Everything came apart so one day he could make this
This song for the nameless, the same
Hold up to my hand, show you scripture in these pages
(They're bulletproof!)

on, hold tight, it's not your turn to die yet
So long, goodnight, not always tomorrow
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 your turn to die
3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
Johnny 3 is 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 heat the
And each of you now is the devil,
Everything ends like a in the choir
Telling the to you motherfucking liars
It's the calm down, I know I hold out
Can't fall down, the mirror says I sold out
God had a vision and vision is me
And I hold it in my heart every second that I
So Holy Ghost, me please
I don't need these needful
What are these that I'll need?
I see this when I dream
So I'm in this and it's the motherfucking thing I got
'Cause I'm fucking Three and you're motherfucking not
I got a gun and the motherfucker's cocked
And point it at my head until a motherfucker drops
So faithless, but he knew that he could this
Everything then came apart so one day he could this
This song for the nameless, the same
Hold up to my hand, I'll show you in these pages
(They're bulletproof!)

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

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

Most men lead lives in desperation
Eventually, desperation has to end
But
Head to the crucifix
The sentence come 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