Luyện nghe bài hát True to Yourself

Here we go to church on mornin'
on 'em
Whiskey pourin' out of skin, it's like a
Beer-soaked boots from the barroom
It's perfume to a sinner, allurin'
Prophet for the slums, prayer for the
Barber razor blade, pocket watch
Rings on every finger, skin
Story in his blood, he's akin
To animals and criminals
Hood, project, park, Backwoods
Sprinkles of the in his nails
Tank of propane on the shelf
Fire's in the soul, the is now a man
The enemies of good now become a
Watchin' God play his violin
Happily, an in the wind
You will fit, you're a misfit
You're a quiet voice no matter how you get
Despite the effort, you remain
You remain in the same outfit
As your father did before, a song
Better sing the praises of the wrongs
Only time kill your spirit if you let it fall
And why there's...

No at all
No like now
To get on the
If you get out
You got to be
True to
Or be a fool
To somebody

The rifle's in the corner, on the table
sacks, baby's in the cradle
Chevy's in the drive, cranked and for him
a cigarette, ashes on the floor
And takes toke, smoke fills the room
Sun sets behind the clouds, heavy
on the run, sirens in the distance
Wild small town, and resistant
In the street, they rage and
Any given night, it's just another for a killin'
Brave the and lock the door 'cause it's war
Storm filled with crime, safe in buildings
Made of brick and mortar, brick of thick
Ain't got brick and mortar? Steel will 'em
Steel with the trigger finger, take your
Billy in the basement, wasted, pipe
Bombs take it light, take it real
Take a quarter pound of dope and make a
the front, son, run for the hills
Cowards under power make sonic
Cast a shadow over minds
While they're money, hit some basic rhymes
If the gives you pen and paper, draw the line
Because no time

There's no at all
No time now
To get on the
If you get out
You got to be
True to
Or be a fool
To else

No at all
No time now
To get on the
If you get out
You got to be
True to
Or be a fool
To else