Luyện nghe bài hát Bottle of Smoke

Thanks and praises, thanks to
I bet on the bottle of
I to hell and to the races
To bet on the bottle of

The day clear, the sky being bright
He came up on the like a streak of light
a drunken fuck on a Saturday night
Up came the bottle of

fucking five to one
Me gambling days are
I bet on a horse called the 'Bottle Of
And my won

inquiries, swift and fiery
I had the of smoke
Inquisitions and
I had the of smoke

the stewards a trip to Lourdes
Might the old fuckers the power of sight
Screaming springers and stoppers and call out
But the money still gleams in my hand like a

Twenty fucking to one
Me gambling are done
I bet on a called the 'Bottle Of Smoke'
And my won

cursing, cars reversing
I had the of smoke
Glasses steaming, vessels
I had the bottle of

Slip a to the wife
And for brat a crisp new five
To give me a break on a Saturday
When I had the bottle of

Twenty fucking to one
Me gambling days are
I bet on a horse called the 'Bottle Of
And my won

Priests and maidens drunk as
They had the of smoke
forgiven and celebrations
They had the bottle of

the yanks and drink their wives
The moon is clear, the sky is
I'm happy as the shite
Up the bottle of smoke

Twenty fucking to one
Me gambling are done
I bet on a horse called the Of Smoke'
And my won

Come on you

and praises, thanks to Jesus
I bet on the of smoke
I to hell and to the races
To bet on the of smoke

The day being clear, the sky bright
He came up on the left like a of light
Like a drunken fuck on a night
Up came the of smoke

fucking five to one
Me days are done
I bet on a called the 'Bottle Of Smoke'
And my won

Twenty fucking to one
Me gambling days are
I bet on a horse the 'Bottle Of Smoke'
And my won