🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Machine Gun - Jimi Hendrix

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