Luyện nghe bài hát One by One

I don't need highs to raise me
I don't need these to lift me up
I want your smiles to wake me]
I think that I should slowly go
Never ending I am facing
I don't their wives to mix me up
I'm all fucked up
My friend says your luck will end today
I need these highs to raise me
I don't these lows to numb
I don't these trials to be raiding me
I need their noses to nose my heart
That's a
get it on
My lucky friend says luck will end today
My lucky friend says your luck end today

Ice on the battlefield
Twenty below was the chill
Winchester rifle the hot lead
It burnt a hole in their fucking
Bullets ring on the
The survivor is the one who
Now they in their own blood
Men laying where they stood
Through the and the gunsmoke
crawling with their back broke
And they're hopeful that don't croak
Bullets and there's no hope
From (?) I slay my enemy, him of his energy
I fight for victory, you die in your iniquity
Ice on the battlefield
below motherfucker, that's the wind chill
A thousand men they come and fall
One by one
Call the preacher, the
You can't stop coalition
Its like I'm against the prohibition
In the sunlight, bong!, you see sword glisten

My lucky friend says luck will end today
Now we got taste for blood
Now we got this for blood from the
This pain is all but by peace
It is

Hill, Brownville
Never ran, will
Besmirch the mil
Movie on y grill
Never jam, never
C'mon wheel
A bag of in the stash
on the bills
I'm just one of my eight born sons
One of those nine
Slice your with a tongue
Its an Ol' cousin
A of Allah's justice
my mind
(?) the bomb to crush us
I bathe in the
Gain in the sunlight
the platoon strike at midnight to the noonlight
Oh a life
With just a butter knife they could hijack crew (?) interrupt your life
Then raise the of grass, hash, gas, and rice
I a white square (?) to sacrifice the night

One by one
One by one
One by one
One by one
One by one