Luyện nghe bài hát Scotch & Water Blues

I've held your and sunk your ships
And I can read our future in the whiskey on your
Watch this ice cool glass magnify my palms
And from the church on sunday comes the sifted sound of psalms

Things they go and then come around to
Now my baby's just a through the treetops

Glass in my hand, my back to the
My one is I ain't your man anymore

The

Oh, I just about the drop
Oh, I worry just about the
it's not the fall that kills you,
But, the sudden

Machiavelli on the
The dropped his chopsticks in the bowl
Oh, you might be a pastor, but you pay the toll

I'm flippin' from left to
Oh, I'm flippin' like a tonight
I could ask your baby,
I'll for you tonight
wish for you

I worry just about the
I about the drop
'cause it's not the fall kills you,
It's sudden stop
That stop, now

Is she
Yeah, she's a
She got that ?
That's just out of her smile

When she you at the keyhole, brother
She it all the while
Oh, I just about the drop
Oh, I worry (I'm so worried, mama) the drop
'cause not the fall that kills you,
But sudden stop