Luyện nghe bài hát True to Yourself

Here we go to church on Sunday
on 'em
Whiskey pourin' out of skin, it's a poison
Beer-soaked boots from the floor
It's perfume to a sinner, allurin'
Prophet for the slums, for the dark
Barber straight blade, pocket watch
on every finger, sacrificial skin
Story written in his blood, he's
To and criminals alike
Hood, project, trailer park,
Sprinkles of the cocaine in his
Tank full of on the shelf
in the soul, the child is now a man
The enemies of good now become a
God play his life violin
Happily, an instrumental in the
You will never fit, a misfit
You're a quiet voice no matter how you get
Despite the effort, you remain
You remain helpless in the outfit
As your did before, you're a song
Better sing the of the written wrongs
Only will kill your spirit 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
to yourself
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, and ready for him
a cigarette, ashes on the floor
And takes another toke, smoke the room
Sun sets behind the clouds, heavy
Cops on the run, sirens in the
Wild small town, violent and
In the street, rage and fight
Any night, it's just another reason for a killin'
Brave the cold and lock the door it's war
Storm with crime, only safe in buildings
Made of brick and mortar, brick of thick
Ain't got and mortar? Steel will support 'em
Steel the trigger finger, take your life
Billy in the basement, wasted, pipe
take it light, wrong take it real
Take a quarter of dope and make a deal
Take the front, son, run for the
Cowards under power make seals
a shadow over underprivileged minds
While they're money, hit some basic rhymes
If the world you pen and paper, draw the line
there's 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 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 else