Luyện nghe bài hát Same In The End

Down in where the sun beats down from the sky
They give it up and they give it up and give it up but they never ask why
was a rollin', rollin' stone, oh
He rolled one day and he never came home

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

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

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

Back up y'all, it me
Kentucky Fried is all that I see
It's a way to start your day
If I you cry all night
Me and daddy are gonna a fist fight
It ain't personal, it me

I only am you told me to be
I'm a backward ass hillbilly, I'm butkiss
You I lie, I get mean
I'm a thief in the dark, I'm a machine

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

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

You only see what you to believe
When you creep the back I got tricks up my sleeve
24/7 the best friend
Makes no difference all the same in the end