Luyện nghe bài hát The Word

Well you flash your tongue like
You me to your wildcat schemes
And you forced me into a dive
And left mark on my jeans
And I hear the word on your
And I hear the on jesus too
I the word on the country
But I heard the word on you

Your love was a machine gun
I wore bugle in my belt
And I was kid glove lover
All the cards yours
You dealt
And I stood your soapbox
and shoeless
Playing my pantry boy's
You had hands raised up to the sky
Shouting oh sunday
Oh big longlegs
Come down and your sister please
You were shoutin' orders the construction
Going on the highway
You were namin' names, blamin'
And you me

You wore your heart a challenge
Far and apart for who came
Open and wide the river
With rocks on both to keep the water tame
But I heard the word on your high
And I felt the pain I tried
To rip your flood wide
And your body on over to my side
we both could hide
But you heard about the ride
And you heard about the highway
Who could cut the light a little bit than you
So you left me your shoes

And I hear the word on
And I hear the word on his marching
And I the word on the country
But I never heard the on you