Luyện nghe bài hát While The World Goes Down The Drain

Some kids grow up on streets
Dealing the crypts and bloods
But me, I was born on a road
In a 4x4 through the mud

The street kid deals with the
And he's always watchin' his
Me, I'm a watchin' a line with the woman of
Down by the creek bank

me a .308 and a shotgun
And a of homemade wine
Drop me off on a mountain
Where the and the deer reside

I'll spend my sittin' 'round the fire
Makin' guitar ring
I'll be doin' fine the pines
While the world down the drain

to dwell on life in the city
Is makin' my run cold
miles and miles of concrete
Eats away at the human

But when you and you die in the country
There's that your heart could mourn
your hands in the dirt
And a little work you can weather out any

Give me a .308 and a
And a gallon of wine
Drop me off on a mountain
Where the bear and the reside

I spend my nights sittin' 'round the
Makin' guitar ring
I'll be doin' fine underneath the
While the goes down the drain

me a .308 and a shotgun
And a gallon of wine
Drop me off on a side
Where the bear and the reside

I spend my nights sittin' 'round the
this guitar ring
I'll be doin' fine underneath the
the world goes down the drain

I'll be doin' fine underneath the
While the world goes the drain
C'mon!