Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Luck

You're nothin but a, a big
Such a tough talker from the south
Well I'm a, a sore loser I'm a sure
You wanna come closer well come on and out
I try to pay attention, try to clear
I never, I never tell you you, you want to hear
But if ya, ya don't it you could cover your ears
I put the pedal to the but I forgot just how to steer

So, you back up
I'll show you bad
Ooh you got me shakin in my boots I was seventeen
My tongue's a match and all my are full of gasoline
I come upon ya a hit of methamphetamine
Eyes roll back in head
Well I tell you right now, you better watch back
You can talk til your tongue turns black
But if you throw it to me I'm gonna throw it right back at you

Well you got, dirty in your black book
You got, dead bodies in your back
You got a bad luck hanging on a hook
Right in front of your house, well all neighbors had to look
So I crawl to the top of the
my ten dirty fingers push the hell out of the faders
Because their misbehavior's my savior
So it's better I give it to you now instead of later

So, you back up
show you bad luck
Well, ooh you got me shakin in my like I was seventeen
My tongue's a match and all my veins are of gasoline
I come ya like a hit of methamphetamine
Eyes back in your head
Well I you right now, you better watch your back
You can dirty til your tongue turns black
But if you throw it here to me me I'm gonna throw it right back at you

Ba ba da da, ba ba ba da ba, oh

You better up
I'll you bad luck
Well ooh you got me in my boots like I was seventeen
My a match and all my veins are full of gasoline
I come ya like a hit of methamphetamine
Eyes roll back in your
Well I tell you now, you better watch your back
You can talk dirty til your turns black
If you throw it here to me I'm gonna throw it back at you