Luyện nghe bài hát Stumblin'

So I picked a fight with Jesus
Now I'm I was wrong
When you pick a fight with the of Peace
You last for long

It's a highway straight to Hell
And I've driven it so times
You can bet I it well

He said, "Trust in me, I'm the of kings
And you, my friend, are in a rut"
But what I was for was the king of beers
So I said, "Won't you be my bud"

a back-slide spiral, I'm drownin' fast
But if this is my last chance
You can bet, I'll make it last, can't you

I once called you my friend, now I'm stumblin' once
I'm slurrin' words and I'm bottles over the heads of saints
And I know it's been so long, but I still see you when gone
I still feel the weight of that look upon your face almost day

Now I'm stumblin' like some drunken
Drooling on his
I'm like some old proud bum
Who swears he him best

It's a spiral, I'm drownin' fast
But if this is my drownin' chance
You can bet make it last, can't you see?

I once called you my friend, now I'm stumblin' again
I'm words and I'm bustin' bottles over the heads of saints
And I know it's been so long, but I see you when you're gone
I still feel the of that look upon your face almost every day

God knows true and so do you
That got to change
But if change is all around me
I I'll stay the same

What's the point in when nothing lasts?
I once could keep afloat
But now I'm fast, can't you see?

I once called you my friend, now I'm stumblin' again
I'm slurrin' words and I'm bustin' bottles over the of saints
And I know it's been so long, but I still see you you're gone
I still feel the of that look upon your face almost every day

And I once called you my friend, now I'm stumblin' again
I'm words and I'm bustin' bottles over the heads of saints
And I it's been so long, but I still see you when you're gone
I still feel the weight of that upon your face almost every day