🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Machine Gun - Jimi Hendrix

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