Luyện nghe bài hát Bottle of Smoke

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

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

Twenty fucking to one
Me days are done
I bet on a horse the 'Bottle Of Smoke'
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 give the old fuckers the of sight
Screaming springers and and call out coppers
But the money still gleams in my hand a light

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

Bookies cursing, reversing
I had the bottle of
steaming, vessels bursting
I had the of smoke

Slip a fifty to the
And for each a crisp new five
To give me a on a Saturday night
When I had the of smoke

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

Priests and maidens as pagans
had the bottle of smoke
Sins forgiven and
They had the of smoke

Fuck the yanks and drink wives
The is clear, the sky is bright
I'm happy as the horse's
Up the bottle of smoke

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

on you bastards

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

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

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

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