Luyện nghe bài hát Same In The End

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

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

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

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

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

I am what you told me to be
I'm a backward ass hillbilly, I'm butkiss
You know I lie, I get
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 me smile

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

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