Luyện nghe bài hát Junkie's Dream

Here comes a joe with a bag full of
Hell make you inside
With his wide hat and his Cadillac
Hell take you for a riii-ide, oh

Long ago youd have your mothers soul
To the man on the
But now you sell a of love, pretty baby
To the you meet

Your old man cant supply the of you
You know damn well
So the next time that your junk, baby, it out
You broke the in hell,
Oh you the night in helllll

Your good is a junkies dream
Your good nightmare is a junkies (Ooooooooooo)
Oh Ho no (Ooooooooooo)
And dont you worry little (Ooooooooooo)
Some day youll see it (Ooooooooooo)

Ohhh Your nightmare is a junkies dream
Your nightmare Oh
is a outside in the rain
in her hand
Wheels gettin and a shes getting old
And oh God you understand

A has no promise that a hell get by
Without his veins
So go sell soul for a bag full of snow
And if lucky youll die in vain
And if lucky youll die in vain, Lord, Lord

Oooooh oh
Yeahhhh lorrrrd