Luyện nghe bài hát True to Yourself

Here we go to church on Sunday
on 'em
Whiskey pourin' out of skin, it's like a
Beer-soaked boots the barroom floor
perfume to a sinner, it's allurin'
Prophet for the slums, for the dark
straight razor blade, pocket watch
Rings on every finger, 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 of good now become a friend
God play his life violin
Happily, an instrumental in the
You will fit, you're a misfit
You're a quiet voice no how loud you get
Despite the effort, you reckless
You remain helpless in the outfit
As father did before, you're a song
sing the praises of the written wrongs
Only time 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 else

The rifle's in the corner, money on the
Cellophane sacks, in the cradle
Chevy's in the drive, and ready for him
a cigarette, ashes on the floor
And another toke, smoke fills the room
Sun behind the clouds, heavy gloom
Cops on the run, sirens in the
Wild small town, violent and
In the street, they and fight
Any night, it's just another reason for a killin'
Brave the cold and lock the door it's war
Storm filled with crime, only in buildings
Made of brick and mortar, brick of morals
Ain't got brick and mortar? will support 'em
Steel with the trigger finger, your life
in the basement, wasted, makin' pipe
Bombs take it light, wrong it real
Take a pound of dope and make a deal
Take the front, son, run for the
Cowards under power sonic seals
Cast a shadow over underprivileged
While they're chasin' money, hit some rhymes
If the world gives you pen and paper, 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
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
to yourself
Or be a fool
To else