Luyện nghe bài hát Raising Hell

well my brother's raising hell
living down in
he ought to be in jail
from the that he tells us
of whiskey nights and
the strippers down in
he's had himself some good times
if he could just them

now his money's running low and a job in his future
and it's like his rambling days are done
now's he's sizing up his and a job just ain't one
he'll know way to run

as for you and winter, it may be
but don't stop the rain
the holes up in roof
keeping dry a losing game
the always wet
but your if my
tears will dry up in your eyes

now boy, he's coming home
but just ain't that good for you
starting in then ago
you know much is true
so dry eyes
and say
because he just the one
decide way to run
gonna to decide way to run

as for me, the same old
is putting me on
i never quite able
to pick up off the ground
always got big
but they're in the works
and i swear pay off
if my don't get out first

well here i am
i don't if i'm right
but i can tell you that i'm fun
so i him one more shot
because race, it ain't quite done
i hit the and run
to hit the ground and run
gonna decide way to run
to hit the ground and run

and my brother's raising hell
living in texas