🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Machine Gun - Jimi Hendrix

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