Luyện nghe bài hát Devil On The Radio

I've woken up in a
I've up in a bed
I've woken up in the jail
let me tell you you're off dead
if you knew, do do do do you now
100 miles an hour all through the night, yo officer I'm polite

Livin in Reno, in a cheap motel
Got in a there with a man from louisville
and I let him win, yea yea yea let him win
He stunk more than a of swiss, all showin off for his little miss

I bought a of grass from a reknowned Sioux
He aint seen the TV 1892
and the truth, do do do do you dig
better him what you want he hates the white man but money talks uh huh

I met a woman of LA
I ordered whiskey she ordered
and I paid, do do do do you me
kissin with bourbon lips the you drink the more you piss and miss

comes over the radio
says my are numbered, got 3 to go
and I that lying son-of-a-bitch
wants me to get my so my soul is his
gonna do whatever till the day I die
Which be tomorrow, could be tonight
oh baby when I say that my is gone
it mean I don't wanna play you a song, but..

*..x3 minusing a day each time and up..*

comes over the radio
says my are up, its time to go
and I that dirty son-of-a-bitch
is here to take me away this...