🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Machine Gun - Jimi Hendrix

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