🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Machine Gun - Jimi Hendrix

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