Luyện nghe bài hát Drumshanbo Hustle (another version)

Lord, have mercy, feel so
I think I'm gonna

I was talking to the judge, just before we left the
Piece of in his hand, tryin' to find the way
to rip it out, well, now I've got it all around
Tore the pages up they brought the curtain down

I remember the day, the Hustle
When you couldn't hear a
It was not a sound

They were trying to in
An easy way to bring the in
You were puking up your
When you looked at the standard contract, you signed

Prostitution on the run, when it was soliciting
to drain 'em all dry, got hung up by the rope
Magazines and books, clearly
Wiped the clean slate and pulled the rug from her feet

I remember the day, the Drumshanbo
When you couldn't no birds
they were making not a sound

They were tryin' to in
The recording and the
You were puking up guts
When you read the candid you just signed, alright

New hooker by the neck
Reads Tarot cards and astronomy
Hey, I want to get your stars but don't your sign

It was taking time to get the message to it
But will a down shake you one?
And a letter "T" to rhyme, no sign [Incomprehensible]

I remember the day, the Drumshanbo
Couldn't hear a bird, Lord, you couldn't no sound
They were trying to in
On the gigs and the and the publishing

You puking up your guts
When you read the standard contract you signed
You were puking up guts
When you the standard contract that you signed

Oh, you were up your guts
When you read the contract you just signed