Luyện nghe bài hát Same In The End

Down in Mississippi where the sun beats down the sky
give it up and they 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 to understand
This ain't Hitler's plan
What it to be a man
Ooh, in my mind, in my
I roll it over a steamin' freight train
It hard to ascertain

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

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

up y'all, it ain't me
Kentucky Chicken is all that I see
It's a hellified way to your day
If I make you cry all
Me and are gonna have a fist fight
It personal, it ain't me

I only am you told me to be
I'm a backward ass hillbilly, I'm butkiss
You know I lie, I get
I'm a thief in the dark, I'm a machine

I'm a rectified ass son of a bitch
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 completely
It ain't personal, it me
If I make you cry I
Be your daddy at the end of the
a load from my big gun

You only see what you to believe
When you creep the back I got tricks up my sleeve
24/7 the Devils best
Makes no difference it's all the in the end