Luyện nghe bài hát Roll The Dice

Liza was a who lived in the Bronx
She used to make me when the winters were long
packed a pistol and a chain of St. John
A long Lincoln Continental her both near and far

We used to count while Mary tended bar
Liza's long term lover buried her last broad
Stuck her twice with an ice pick
Workin' on the night shift then took flight, in so bright it

Hurt her so she cursed the skies
Gripping her purse tight through the night
With her hands clean off the murder scene
She to New York City, hung with hookers and fiends

Then one night she met Liza in the bar that she
Serving appetizers in a down shirt
They got along together liked high and short skirts
So Mary packed her bags and she became Liza's
Then I saw 'n' less of Liza and the last that I heard of her
Mary her

Roll the dice, soul's gotta price
For a while your teen do things you won't believe
And kids in poverty pull tricks and
So do you gotta do to get off the streets

Jesse moved to Hollywood to take his great
With a dream in his heart and a blade in his
Jesse waited tables in the fancy at Robinson
When Harses's daughter strutted in and spotted him
She said, ''Hey, Cutie, you're a beauty follow me

And took him to all the best parties in the
Introduced to the new on the scene
He did all he to get his face on the screen
Jesse learned how to slouch his ass on the casting couch
And it like a champ when they passed him around

He read script script and sucked a whole lotta dick
But the only films that Jesse ever made were flicks
So one night he took the blade he got from his pops
it across his throat and left a note in the mailbox

Roll the dice, soul's gotta price
For a fiend while your teen do things you believe
And kids in poverty tricks and robberies
So do what you gotta do to get off the

the dice, every soul's gotta price
For a fiend while teen do things you won't believe
And kids in poverty pull tricks and
So do you gotta do to get something to eat

Heidi wore a nighty when she on the Ave
And black stilettos and a red leather bag
Heidi the dough up front and went south
She would your pocket with your dick in her mouth

After she left the trick broke hit him up for a smoke
Then count her loot and go some coke
She was cute as a button, sweeter than a
But slit your throat if you didn't pay her for her lovin'

Me and Heidi first met on Vine and
She was pourin' out the corvette
She looked at me and cringed said, Hey, you there
If you've got the follow me and I'll share
We went back to my room and used my
Noddin' off on the watchin' cartoons

And the sun went down she said, I'll see ya around
The last I heard of she had moved outta town
the place tidy for some high payin' fool
One night she thought she was a and drowned in the pool

Roll the dice, soul's gotta price
For a fiend your teen do things you won't believe
And kids in poverty pull tricks and
So do what you gotta do to get to eat

Roll the dice, soul's gotta price
For a fiend while your teen do you won't believe
And kids in poverty pull tricks and
So do what you gotta do to get to eat