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 on a back road
In a 4x4 rollin' the mud

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

Give me a .308 and a
And a of homemade wine
me off on a mountain side
Where the bear and the deer

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

Just to dwell on in the city
Is my blood run cold
'Cause miles and of concrete
Eats away at the human

But when you live and you die in the
little that your heart could mourn
With hands in the dirt
And a little you can weather out any storm

Give me a .308 and a
And a gallon of homemade
Drop me off on a side
Where the bear and the deer

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

Give me a .308 and a
And a gallon of homemade
me off on a mountain side
Where the bear and the deer

I spend my nights sittin' the fire
Makin' this guitar
be doin' fine underneath the pines
While the world goes the drain

I'll be fine underneath the pines
While the world goes down the
C'mon!