Luyện nghe bài hát Straight From The Jacket

So sorry son, you're worrying mother
No explanation's gonna make it seem all
Young boy, listen to your
It's than just your life, it's more than suicide
How does it
When looking down the barrel of a loaded gun
Tell me how it
Did you see your flash right before your eyes?
Stop playing games and get up off the floor
Young boy, we're gonna you to the lions
THe men all dressed in white, when you became
How does it feel when I might have you up
But you are not my son
So many times I tried to bring you up, you brought me
I won't consider you again, stop looking at me like you
I my fingers to the bone
I'm not your or a friend
You might have lived here once, but is not your home
Tell me how it
You don't mean much to me, I didn't the seed
I'm not your 'cause you didn't turn out right
Young boy, we're feed you to the fire
It's more than your life, it's more than suicide
How does it
How it feel?
How it feel?
When looking down a barrel of a loaded gun...