Luyện nghe bài hát Master Of Disaster

Close air
Choking in underwear
Bleeding
8-Ball pounding in my

to shore
I can't see the anymore
I be here
I thought, I made that and clear

But the of disaster
tangled in his telecaster
He can't play it any
he plays the blues

When he had the to ask her
And every note shook the plaster
Now he's a mean ole bastard
he plays the blues

I'm chasin' that old dragon
At Madam
we play the blues with the curtains

Sidewalks of
the L.A. sun beat out the night
Pounding
My last transmission down the

And the master of
Gets tangled in his
He can't play it any
When he the blues

he had the heart to ask her
And every note shook the plaster
Now he's just a ole bastard
When he plays the

a debt I owe
I never before I go
So I the blues
Hand me down my shoes

You're in my
Though we may be apart
my point
I'll see you in joint

When the master of
Gets tangled in his
He can't it any faster
Oh, when he plays the

When he had the to ask her
And every note shook the plaster
Now he's just a ole bastard
When he the blues

Now he's a mean ole bastard
he plays the blues