Luyện nghe bài hát Raising Hell

well my little brother's raising
living in texas
he proabably to be in jail
from the stories he tells us
of whiskey and rodeos
the strippers in austin
he's had himself some good times
if he could recall them

now his money's running low and there's a job in his
and it's looking his rambling days are done
now's he's sizing up his choices and a job just one
he'll know way to run

as for you and winter, it may be
but that stop the rain
the holes up in your
make keeping dry a losing
the stairwell's wet
but your if my
tears will dry up in your crying

now that boy, he's home
but that just ain't that for you
starting in long ago
you know that much is
so dry eyes
and say
because he just the one
which way to run
gonna to which way to run

as for me, the old shit
is putting me on
i never been quite
to myself up off the ground
got big plans
but they're always in the
and i swear pay off
if my don't get out first

well i am again
i don't if i'm right
but i can tell you i'm having fun
so i give him one more
because this race, it ain't done
i hit the and run
to hit the ground and run
gonna decide way to run
to hit the ground and run

and my brother's raising hell
living in texas