Luyện nghe bài hát Same In The End

Down in Mississippi where the sun down from the sky
They give it up and give it up and they give it up but they never ask why
Daddy was a rollin', stone, oh
He rolled away one day and he never home

It ain't hard to
This ain't Hitler's master
What it to be a man
Ooh, in my mind, in my
I roll it over like a steamin' freight
It ain't to ascertain

You only see what you to believe
When you up in the back with those tricks up your sleeve
That don't mean I hang
The day that I die be the day that I

Shut my mouth and put my guitar
Sunday morning hold church at the bar
Get on your knees and start to pray
Oh, pray my rash will go away

Back up y'all, it me
Kentucky Fried is all that I see
a hellified way to start your day
If I you cry all night
Me and daddy are gonna have a fist
It personal, it ain't me

I am what you told me to be
I'm a ass hillbilly, I'm dick butkiss
You know I lie, I get
I'm a thief in the dark, I'm a ragin

I'm a triple rectified ass son of a
Rec-tite on my ass and it makes me
I can see for miles and and miles, oh
My broken makes me smile

In my mind, in my
I go back and go insane
It personal, it ain't me
If I make you cry I
Be daddy at the end of the night
a load from my big gun

You only see you want to believe
When you from the back I got tricks up my sleeve
24/7 the best friend
Makes no difference all the same in the end