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

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

Every single one of you, loon
I got the devil and coming 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 really understood much of he did
He had a chest of heart and a body full of stars
In a broke down house on a boulevard
And he was strengthless, but he lived all the hurt
'Cause every time he did he he got what he deserved
Had to hold up to the fire if he had to burn
Then the pain the only way that he could ever learn
So faithless, but he that he could take this
Everything came apart 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 these
(They're bulletproof!)

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

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

Hold on, hold tight, it's not turn to die yet
So long, goodnight, there's not 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!
Johnny 3 is 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!
3 is gonna put you in the dirt!

Most men lead lives in quiet
Eventually, desperation has to end
But
back to the crucifix
The sentence will to pass
Now it's 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 your to die