Luyện nghe bài hát You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison

In the middle of a gun
In the of a restaurant
They say, "Come with your raised high"
Well they're never get me
I'm like a bullet through a of doves
To wage this war your faith in me
Your
Will be the same
On mother's eyes, say a prayer
Say prayer
Now, but I can't, and I know
How we're two men as God had made us
I can't, well I can!
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this, pain in my
For your dying wish, I'll kiss lips again
They all at cards and the checkers are lost
My cellmate's a killer, they me do push-ups in drag
But nobody cares if you're yourself
I am losing myself and I my mom
Will they me the chair?
Or lethal or swing from a rope, if you dare
Oh, knows all the trouble I've seen
Now, but I can't, and I know
How just two men as God had made us
Well I can't, I can!
Too much, too late, or not enough of this, pain in my heart
For your dying wish, I'll your lips again
To room, what they ask of you
make you want to say
"So long, I don't remember
Why you?"
Do you the keys to the hotel?
I'm gonna string this motherfucker on fire, fire
Life is but a for the dead
And well I, I won't go by myself
But I'll go down with my
Now, now, now, go
Now, now, go, now, now
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh