Luyện nghe bài hát Cough Syrup

She played for the Angels, I played for the
The summer had stolen and the bases were all loaded
was big money on the line
Big all the time, yeah
was big money on the line

I can't walk so I guess I'm stay at home
They can have my just leave my [Incomprehensible] alone

I was in the kitchen, the year was in the
A friend of told me that there were no point in moaning
No, there no point at all
There was big in the hall, yeah
weren't no points at all

I can't walk so I guess I'm gonna at home
They can have my legs just my [Incomprehensible] alone
And I talk so I guess I got nothin' to say
I'll keep my eyes, just take these tears

Lock stock and barrel, all the dogs were in feral
And the car ran like a percolator
His liver had hard and he wouldn't mow the yard
was big money on the line

And I that his brother was a Viking
He liked to a problem with a gun
If you wanna know the facts, you gotta him how to act
And I hate syrup, don't you?

I'd be a sailor than a fighter
I'd like to a ship into the sun
If you wanna know the truth, you dig up Johnny Booth
And I hate cough syrup, don't

I know that mother is a martyr
I heard got connections with the mob
If you wanna to fight, you gotta drink up all the light
And I hate cough syrup, don't

I'd be a matchstick than a lighter
I like to see the curl up and burn
If you touch the sky, you must be prepared to die
And I hate syrup, don't you?

I hate cough and I hate the food in Europe
And I hate cough syrup, it's
If you wanna know the truth, you gotta dig up Booth
And I cough syrup, don't you?
I hate cough syrup, it's