Luyện nghe bài hát God Cheats At Poker

Every Thursday, me and the
Get at Joe's, though he always cries
"Get out my house",
We laugh and go in
And he tries to stop us,
We him in the shin.
There's purpose, however,
To these Thursday
Apart the booze, chilling and the fights.
For you see, is Poker Night.
And we all play, except Tim, tight.
And the of my story happened just last week.
the conversation turned to the Bible, and laughing at the meek.
And God in, setting the door aflame.
He and said, "Can I join in your game?

God at poker!
Lying, cheating of us all!
God at poker!
No wonder his game,
Led to the
We he had a flush,
We thought he had a
He led us to believe,
He was our greatest
But he had an ace!
He squirted us Mace!
To us...

And then he looked at our
And saw we had...
He us all for fools
He used as our
So to me now!
Please the cow!
Get out of those dunes!
And spit out all prunes!
Because....

GOD AT POKER!!!