Luyện nghe bài hát True to Yourself

Here we go to on Sunday mornin'
on 'em
Whiskey pourin' out of skin, it's like a
Beer-soaked boots from the barroom
It's perfume to a sinner, allurin'
Prophet for the slums, for the dark
Barber straight razor blade, watch
Rings on finger, sacrificial skin
written in his blood, he's akin
To animals and criminals
Hood, project, trailer park,
of the cocaine in his nails
Tank full of propane on the
Fire's in the soul, the is now a man
The of good now become a friend
God play his life violin
Happily, an in the wind
You will never fit, a misfit
You're a voice no matter how loud you get
the effort, you remain reckless
You remain helpless in the outfit
As your did before, you're a song
sing the praises of the written wrongs
Only time will kill your spirit if you let it
And why there's...

No at all
No time now
To get on the
If you get out
You got to be
True to
Or be a fool
To else

The rifle's in the corner, money on the
Cellophane sacks, in the cradle
Chevy's in the drive, and ready for him
Lights a cigarette, ashes on the
And takes toke, smoke fills the room
Sun sets behind the clouds, heavy
Cops on the run, sirens in the
Wild town, violent and resistant
In the street, rage and fight
Any given night, it's just another for a killin'
the cold and lock the door 'cause it's war
Storm filled with crime, only in buildings
Made of brick and mortar, of thick morals
got brick and mortar? Steel will support 'em
Steel with the trigger finger, take your
Billy in the basement, wasted, pipe
Bombs take it light, take it real
Take a quarter of dope and make a deal
Take the front, son, run for the
Cowards power make sonic seals
Cast a shadow over minds
While they're chasin' money, hit some rhymes
If the world gives you pen and paper, the line
Because there's no

There's no at all
No time now
To get on the
If you get out
You got to be
True to
Or you'll be a
To else

No at all
No like now
To get on the
If you get out
You got to be
to yourself
Or be a fool
To somebody