Luyện nghe bài hát True to Yourself

Here we go to church on Sunday
on 'em
Whiskey pourin' out of skin, like a poison
boots from the barroom floor
It's perfume to a sinner, allurin'
Prophet for the slums, prayer for the
Barber straight blade, pocket watch
Rings on every finger, sacrificial
Story written in his blood, akin
To animals and alike
Hood, project, trailer park,
Sprinkles of the in his nails
full of propane on the shelf
Fire's in the soul, the is now a man
The enemies of now become a friend
God play his life violin
Happily, an instrumental in the
You never fit, you're a misfit
You're a voice no matter how loud you get
Despite the effort, you remain
You remain helpless in the same
As your father did before, you're a
sing the praises of the written wrongs
Only time will 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
to yourself
Or you'll be a
To else

The rifle's in the corner, money on the
Cellophane sacks, in the cradle
Chevy's in the drive, and ready for him
Lights a cigarette, on the floor
And takes another toke, fills the room
Sun sets behind the clouds, gloom
on the run, sirens in the distance
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 the door 'cause it's war
Storm filled with crime, safe in buildings
Made of brick and mortar, brick of thick
Ain't got and mortar? Steel will support 'em
Steel with the trigger finger, take your
Billy in the basement, wasted, pipe
Bombs take it light, wrong it real
Take a quarter pound of and make a deal
Take the front, son, run for the
Cowards under make sonic seals
Cast a shadow underprivileged minds
While they're chasin' money, hit some basic
If the world you pen and paper, draw the line
there's no time

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 else

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