Luyện nghe bài hát Booze & Sever Rats

Every night he's searching for the cheapest liqueur
And no one wants to drink with him, just & dirty dogs
O, Lord, how your will can be & where is your mercy?
You're smiling from your holy chair, man feels misery

Poor, sad man - Soon he understand
His friends are booze and severe rats
Lord doesn`t care. He spits his face
And laughing when we our eyes & pray

Once that man got drunk to death, but we know that no one really
When he woke up He saw the with a bottle in his hands
He sad "Don't be of me - I am as you in misery.
That sucker me out, when I was asking for mercy"

Poor, sad man - Soon he understand
His only friends are and sever rats
Lord don't cares. He into his face
And laughing when close our eyes & pray