Luyện nghe bài hát Six Barrel Shotgun

I kill you all with a 6-barrel
I you all but I need you so
I my finger from the trigger baby
I tear my fingers I'm feeling low and son
Son sun never shone on me
Son sun never shone on me

You got it bad nothing san you
Don't look back you gotta a lot of to
your word and throw it away
You'd your soul
But it's just too too late

I kill myself with a shotgun
I kill you all but I you so
I tear my finger from the trigger
I tear my 'cause I'm feeling low and son
Son Sunday's sun shone on me
Son Sunday's sun shone on me

in your skin moving too quickly
Shut your eyes or show you no mercy
It's in your but it don't make it right
It's not my time still I've got to be
We've shaken hands and the won
I never it but I'm carryin' on
To the end with an grin
You come I say, you come when I say
Son Sunday's sun shone on me
Son Sunday's sun shone on me

You lose tongue
But you know you'll never it
Hush your head I don't want to you
You held my hand you
Couldn't take the
yourself 'cause I need some simulation baby

We've shaken hands and the won
I liked it but I'm carryin' on
You never liked it till the killin' was
You when I say, you come when I say run

I kill you all with a shotgun
I you all but I need you so
I tear my finger from the trigger
I tear my fingers 'cause I'm low and son
Son Sunday's sun never on me
Son Sunday's sun never on me

shone on me
I never it but I'm carryin' on
You liked it till the killin' was done