🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Machine Gun - Jimi Hendrix

 Machine gun,
 tearin'  body all apart.
 Machine gun,yeah,
 tearin' my  all apart.
 Evil man make me kill 
 Evil man  you kill me.
 Evil  make me kill you,
 even though were only  apart.
 Well,I pick up my axe and  like a farmer,
 You know what  mean?
 Weh,hey,and  bullets keep knockin' me down.
 Hey,I pick up my axe an' fight  a farmer,now,
 yeah,but you still blast me down to  ground.
 The same way  shoot my babies,
 you'll be goin' just the same,three  the pain.
 And with your  self to blame,machine gun!
 
 I ain't afraid  your bullets no more,baby.
 I  afraid no more.
 After a while,your,your cheap talk won't even cause me 
 so let your bullets  like rain.
 'Cause I know all the  your wrong,baby,
 and you'll be goin' just  same.
  gun,tearin' my family apart.
  yeah,alright,tearin' my family apart.