Luyện nghe bài hát Rasing Hell

well my little brother's raising
living down in
he ought to be in jail
from the stories he tells us
of nights and rodeos
the strippers down in
he's had himself some real times
if he could recall them
now his running out and there's a job in his future
and it's looking his rambling days are done
so sizing up his choices and a job just ain't one
he know which way to run
As for you and winter, it may be
but that don't stop the rain, the holes up in roof
make keeping dry a game
the always wet , but you wouldn't really mind if
the would dry up in your crying eyes
Now your boy, coming home
but that just ain't that for you
started long ago
you that much is true
so dry eyes
and say
because he ain't the one
which way to run
gonna decide way to run
as for me, the same old
keeps me on down
I never been able
to myself up off the ground
always got big plans, but they're in the works
and I swear pay off
if my luck give out first
well I am again
I don't know if I'm
but I can tell you I'm having fun
so I give it one more
because this race, it quite done
I hit the and run
hit the ground and run
gonna which way to run
hit the ground and run
and my little brother's hell
living in Texas