Luyện nghe bài hát True to Yourself

Here we go to church on mornin'
on 'em
Whiskey pourin' out of skin, it's a poison
boots from the barroom floor
It's perfume to a sinner, it's
Prophet for the slums, prayer for the
straight razor blade, pocket watch
Rings on finger, sacrificial skin
Story written in his blood, akin
To animals and criminals
Hood, project, trailer park,
Sprinkles of the cocaine in his
full 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 life
Happily, an instrumental in the
You will never fit, you're a
You're a quiet voice no how loud you get
Despite the effort, you remain
You remain helpless in the outfit
As your father did before, you're a
Better sing the praises of the written
Only time will kill your if you let it fall
And why there's...

No at all
No time now
To get on the
If you get out
You got to be
True to
Or you'll be a
To somebody

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

no time at all
No time now
To get on the
If you get out
You got to be
to yourself
Or you'll be a
To else

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