Luyện nghe bài hát How Bad's The Coffee

How long you been workin'
What do you about that?
Its thirty years or so
I bothered lookin' back

It was in front of me
But now I'm behind
To get my butt up, well, I need a cup
Of the nastiest shit you can

So how the coffee, how good's the pie?
If you call me honey, honey, I'm cry
A whole lot of sugar, a little of salt
You cut my with your sweet talk

I want no cappuccino
A whole latte won't get me through
I got an iron and a gut like a still
I could use a stronger

One eye my eyesight
So don't look half bad
Be as good, honey if i could
make you a little bit mad

So how bad's the coffee, oh, how the pie?
If you call me, honey, honey, I'm cry
A whole lot of sugar, a little of salt
You cut my bitter with your talk

I would call you an
But honey, you'd better than that
Just a trucker's dream whit a cream
And a nasty old cup of

Not a about faded glory
Not a trace of
You irony to the likes of me
we don't share your finesse

So how bad's the coffee, oh, how good's the
If you call me, honey, honey, I'm cry
A whole lot of sugar, a pinch of salt
Oh, you cut my with your sweet talk

Oh, you cut my bitter with your sweet
Oh, you cut my with your sweet talk
You cut my bitter your sweet talk