Luyện nghe bài hát Shotgun

I understand the shotgun in my pillow
Is no block at hand
is sweet but not it seems for Buddha
There's a shotgun in his

Shotgun, shotgun, shotgun,

The nature of blocks
Is how to describe what's to describe

The things, the quietest
The simplicity
I need to hear
Positive the way I

The simple of thought inherit the
(Shotgun blows)
Winnie, the Pooh, confucianist rules
(Shotgun blows)
Oblivious in I do, deliberate the way I live
(Shotgun blows, blows, shotgun blows)

Shotgun blows, shotgun blows, shotgun
Shotgun

The nature of blocks
Is how to what's hard to describe
Vinegar taster says, "More force I apply, trouble I make"
(Is I cannot describe why it is)
(Such a perfect of the opposite)
(And complex we display to protect one another)

Think too much, think too
too much, think too much