Luyện nghe bài hát 12 Bar Acid Blues

Well I myself in a world of pain
And I I'd try to get away
So I went and book a trip
I I was due a holiday
So I sat right and wrote to you
Oh dear John things you do
So I packed my stuff and the room
Off I go singing a different
So I'm in the cab I'm running
I no hope getting in these city gates
I think of things I have done
Countless I should have run
Oh no can I do
The passport check I'm already
got a feeling in my gut
That I'm in a short cue for a lot of bad
I have heeded
My father's
That will go wrong
If you try to run you crawl
Well as I things can get worse
And I'm starting to I may be cursed
Well the kid he's kicking me
Possessed by on TV
Oh no can I do
My passport's my wallet too
I'v eaten and I'm feeling sick
I can only hope I'll be quick
Well first I knew you were up the
And I got so mad I speak
I was all up for Mexico but I was
down now in Moscow
Oh no this won't do
I wanted heat and minus two
I'm so choked up but I'm mad
I couldn't believe that it could get bad
I have heeded
My father's that things will go wrong
If you rush too fast you will
I lost my bags and all I had
Was Duty and a fashion mag
With no cash and no too I
Had a lot of to do
Well they said this just do
This is and so are you
Well I found myself without my
In a cold cell and I've got the blues
I should heeded
My father's saying cause did go wrong
When I tried to run and it head on
Do do do do do