Luyện nghe bài hát Motherfucker

Jesus Christ! I must like a sucker,
My gal's runnin' with some other motherfucker.
That son of a has sure got a lot of nerve.

I drive every time I get the chance,
And I'd the devil how to dance
If he'd me how to get what I deserve.

The devil up one Christmas night,
I was out on Broad Street underneath the light,
He said, 'How'd you like a drink, son, Or maybe a bite to

I said, 'I ain't hungry, but I go
For to ease my pain, ya know?
My gal, she ran out on me.'

The devil said, I get down I like to have me a thrill
But if I were to drive us around now, I fear be killed.'
So he handed me a of bourbon and his car keys.

He said 'You your eyes now around this next turn,
And I'll get you that little girl that you THINK you
Or I'll end your blues singing misery.'

I said, Christ I must look like a sucker,
Getting by bets from a red motherfucker.'
But the devil like a decent guy to me.

My was going shitty and the deal sounded good
So I aimed that car for the tree out in the woods
And watched the speedometer up past 70.

I remember the sound of and wood smackin',
65 to 0 in no time flat,
and white being the only color I see.

I knew I be up in heaven
'Cause I've been fucked up and fucking off
Since I was only 7, and I only die ever-so rarely.

I don't know how the devil
But I was fine and dandy with my airbag and
Just about my darlin' holding me.

I 'A deal is a deal, and a bet is a bet
So you owe me a pretty girl, or at a cigarette
Then you can go and get the away from me.'

The said 'Jesus Christ! I must look like a sucker,
I made a bet with a crazy motherfucker!'
Well the devil got shit on me! No! Not shit! Woo!