🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Machine Gun - Jimi Hendrix

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