Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Luck

Some like to gamble
But you, you lose
Some people like to n' roll
You're singing the blues

You gotta disposition
No one knows the reason why
You bad, bad reputation
Gonna hang down head and cry

You got bad, bad
Bad, bad
You got bad, bad
Bad, bad

Thirteen's my lucky
To you it stay inside
Black cat done crossed my
No reason to run and

You're through a cracked mirror
No one really knows the why
Your are getting nearer
Gonna hang down head and cry

You got bad, bad
Bad, bad

Some go to church on Sundays
they pray at home
You tell them that there no God
That they're off standing alone

always scratching at the eight ball
No one knows the reason why
You do the job and you fall
Gonna hang down your and cry

You got bad, bad
Bad, bad
You got bad, bad
Bad, bad

on give it to me
Bad, bad
Bad, bad
Go on get it