Luyện nghe bài hát Motherfucker

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

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

The showed up one Christmas night,
I was out on Street underneath the traffic light,
He said, 'How'd you like a drink, son, Or maybe a to eat?

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

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

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

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

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

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

I knew I couldn't be up in
'Cause I've getting fucked up and fucking off
Since I was fucking 7, and I only die ever-so rarely.

I don't know how the felt
But I was fine and with my airbag and seatbelt
thinkin' 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 least a
you can go and get the hell away from me.'

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