🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Machine Gun - Jimi Hendrix

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