Luyện nghe bài hát Number Nine

Devil, sweet talkin' fly on the
Blackberry belle of the
Just like you me
Im gonna

You me
And I aint myself
Im crawlin' like a whore
And you me there on the floor

Now on boy, dont be such a baby
And maybe, Ill you out
One more
You got nine starin' atcha
Get back, boy or Ill you blind

You
This where we settle up
One last drink from your cup
Hand it slowly, Im gone

Now come on boy, dont be a baby
And maybe, Ill you out
One time
You at the of the master
Im faster but Im gonna my time
And Im make you blind

Im make you blind
Im gonna make you
Im gonna you blind

Devil, sweet fly on the wall
Blackberry belle, of the ball
Just like you me
Im crawl
And Im make you blind