Luyện nghe bài hát On The Road To Ruin

Strange woman, bed
hammer poundin' in my head
Six double shots of high-grade single malt
And my mouth is tastin' dryer table salt

Yeah, but I know what I'm
I'm on the to ruin

Monday mornin' last Friday
Well I had the everything was alright
Here I am in with the love of my life
Hopin' she cut me with no butcher knife

I got brownie points
I'm on the to ruin

Sun blindin', teeth
burnin', stomach turnin'
Well, summer's commin' and the winter's
I am still sleepin' with my blue jeans on
Well I had it till I lost my job
Now I'm out here out some joint to rob

needin' shooin'
I'm on the to ruin

blarin', neighbors starin'
Judge's well, I come unraveled
Well, I've rollin' downhill since I was ten
My Les livings going to do me in
I can't get roller-coaster rifle to a stop
'Cause when I hit the bottom I'm right on top

Big ideas
Well I'm on the to ruin