Luyện nghe bài hát Luck's Up

When the blood in your drugs turns to
had you hung, drawn and quartered tooth and nail
Empty pockets idle hands
And as a job requires good plans

not good enough to crawl in the
up-tuff stuff-unlucky you
Luck's up-tuff stuff-your up-tuff stuff
And were you when the pickings were thicker than slime

A serious problem needs to be on

You idiot getting off in the park

You blew brains out and put a hole in its place
the drugs you were mixing blew up in your face
You wear your luck now all your face
singeing like an old fire place

So yet again I hear you're gonna up your act
But once a junkie-always and a fact
See you at funeral, I'll sing your swan song
You've begged, and borrowed time far too long