Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Shots Count

Put your out and put your hat back on.
mix up which is which.
They pay you enough to work.
don't pay me enough to bitch.
The ain't as smart as he'd like to be.
But he nearly as dumb as you think.
He wants evolution on budget with the schedule you keep.
Swervin' four movin' like blood through an old man's dyin' heart.
but time to keep hope alive through the speed of a string guitar.
He bought in and I have no doubt, he's gonna cash out with a winning deal.
Trophy wife's takin' boner pill rides for the price of a happy meal.

Shit count.
If the table's tilted, pay the man who levels the floor.
is what you charge a proud man for having.
Shame is what you to a whore.
just meat and it's all born dyin'.
Some is tender and is tough.
Somebody's mop up and eat one.
gotta mop up the blood.

High ground ain't high enough to kill you it's the fall.
Idealistically it sounds like you ain't listenin' at all.
Friday night britches are you ever be there til the fighting you on gone?
One drag.
Tuck your in your hat.
Don't act so surprised, and try not to so long.

Shit count.
If the table's tilted, pay the man who levels the floor.
Pride is what you a proud man for having.
Shame is what you to a whore.
just meat and it's all born dyin'.
Some is and some is tough.
gotta mop up and eat one.
Somebody's mop up the blood.