Luyện nghe bài hát Same In The End

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

It hard to understand
This Hitler's master plan
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 only see what you to believe
When you light up in the back with those tricks up sleeve
don't mean I can't hang
The day that I die be the day that I

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

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

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

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

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

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