Luyện nghe bài hát Murdering Blues

Well I went down to
To get my pistol outta
When I got back
My woman had gone

Yes I'm gonna murder my
Wooh, if she stop cheatin' and lyin'
(I'm put a hurtin' on this woman)
I'd rather be in the penitentiary
Than to be worried out of my

Well I came home night, it was about four o'clock
The room-side joint in the rear had just begun to rock
I ease upside so I get a better view
I see my woman, she was doin' the too!

I said yes, I'm murder my baby
Wooh, if she don't her cheatin' and lyin'
(Yeah I'm gonna her this mornin')
'Cause I'd rather go to the
to be worried outta my mind

Yeah, I don't goin', ya know!

Caught and lyin'!
I'm gonna her this mornin'
out woman!

I her all of my money
Just to be nice and kind
She spent it all on her
Oh yes, and beer and

I said yes, I'm murder my baby
Wooh, if she don't cheatin' and lyin'
(Oh I'm gonna put a on that woman!)
I'd rather go to the
Than to be worried outta my