Luyện nghe bài hát The Boy With The Gun

He knows his wicked ways
A of bitterness
A grudge held from his childhood
As if had loved him less

Reading down his of names
He them one by one
He the barrel at the sky
Firing off at the sun

I am the law and I am the
I am the wisdom, to me sing

He out the victim's names
In the butt of the gun
He leans back against the tree
He knows his kingdom's

He'll breath a sigh satisfied
The work is in good
He shoots the coins the air
And follows where the money

I am the law and I am the
I am the wisdom, listen to me

He at the city's edge
Of and of stone
He summons up the there
To give him of his own

He'll free the sinners of
hear his name and run
His justice is his own
Measured out the sun

I am the law and I am the
I am the wisdom, listen to me

And my on the gun