Luyện nghe bài hát Same In The End

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

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

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

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

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

I only am you told me to be
I'm a backward ass hillbilly, I'm dick
You I lie, I get mean
I'm a in the dark, I'm a ragin machine

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

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

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