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
boots from the barroom floor
It's perfume to a sinner, it's
for the slums, prayer for the dark
Barber straight razor blade, watch
Rings on every finger, skin
Story written in his blood, 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 now become a friend
Watchin' God his life violin
Happily, an instrumental in the
You never fit, you're a misfit
You're a quiet voice no matter how you get
Despite the effort, you remain
You remain helpless in the same
As your father did before, a song
sing the praises of the written wrongs
Only time will kill your spirit if you let it
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
sacks, baby's in the cradle
Chevy's in the drive, and ready for him
Lights a cigarette, ashes on the
And takes another toke, smoke the room
Sun sets behind the clouds, gloom
Cops on the run, sirens in the
Wild town, violent and resistant
In the street, they rage and
Any given night, it's just another reason for a
Brave the and lock the door 'cause it's war
Storm with crime, only safe in buildings
Made of and mortar, brick of thick morals
Ain't got brick and Steel will support 'em
Steel the trigger finger, take your life
Billy in the basement, wasted, pipe
Bombs take it light, wrong 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
they're chasin' money, hit some basic rhymes
If the gives 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 somebody

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