Luyện nghe bài hát Same In The End

Down in Mississippi where the sun beats down the sky
They give it up and they give it up and they give it up but they ask why
was a rollin', rollin' stone, oh
He rolled away one day and he came home

It hard to understand
This ain't Hitler's plan
it takes to be a man
Ooh, in my mind, in my
I roll it over like a freight train
It ain't to ascertain

You only see what you want to
When you light up in the back with tricks up your sleeve
That mean I can't hang
The day I die will be the day that I

Shut my mouth and put my guitar
Sunday morning hold church at the bar
Get down on your knees and to pray
Oh, pray my itchy rash go away

up y'all, it ain't me
Kentucky Fried Chicken is all I see
It's a hellified way to start day
If I make you cry all
Me and are gonna have a fist fight
It personal, it ain't me

I am what you told me to be
I'm a ass hillbilly, I'm dick butkiss
You I lie, I get mean
I'm a in the dark, I'm a ragin machine

I'm a rectified ass son of a bitch
Rec-tite on my ass and it me itch
I can see for and miles and miles, oh
My broken heart makes me

In my mind, in my
I go and go completely insane
It ain't personal, it me
If I you cry I might
Be your daddy at the end of the
Take a from my big gun

You only see what you want to
When you creep the back I got tricks up my sleeve
24/7 the Devils best
no difference it's all the same in the end