Luyện nghe bài hát Shoot You Dead

When I first saw your
It turned my whole upside down
You put my heart a headlock
And you threw it on the

You stood and stomped, you on it
Yet kicked it all
Like some empty can of
Or mangy blue-tick hound

Yeah, but a rolling heart gathers no
shit and sticks and stones
So I those days behind me
And I out on my own

Now, three o'clock in the morning
And you call me on the
You say your life has to horse shit
And you wanna back home

Well, if you're thinkin' comin' down
think again, better look around
Don't go tryin' to with my head
Because I got a gun
And I'm gonna you dead

See, I got another but
She ain't nothin' you, dear
She don't the need to slap me
Or pencils in my ear

So what's she have you
Ain't got to spur little tryst?
Well, sanity for starters
Oh hell, just make a list

And yeah, I'm married
let me clear the air
Hell no, you're not
But I that you don't care

'Cause you'll be there with
And goofy ribbons in your
So I made me a big ol' says
'Crazy, hag! Beware!'

So if you're thinkin' 'bout comin'
Better think again, better look
Don't go tryin' to mess with my
I got myself a gun
And I'm shoot you dead

Ah, shoot her dead,

You think I'm
And you I've gone too far
Well, that's something I
'Til you yourself to my car

I see you in my rear-view mirror
Your hands and face all
And it was then that I realized
a loon you really are

So, if you're thinkin' 'bout comin'
Better think again, better look
Don't go tryin' to mess my head
I got myself a gun
And I'm gonna you dead

Yeah, if you're thinkin' 'bout down
think again, better look around
Don't go tryin' to with my head
I got myself a gun
And I'm shoot you dead

I got a gun
And I'm gonna shoot you
Yeah, I got a gun
And I'm shoot you dead