Luyện nghe bài hát The Gambling Song

The wheels forever
The are thrown and scatter
The words are all of
But only matter

We bet on our
We'll last another
The lucky go the
The go to ground

From to death we gamble
The lots are cast
No warning or
Which one will be last

There is a comfort in pure hatred
For not enough, not enough
The soothing joy of
Is made of stuff, sterner stuff
The failure of a
The of a son
Is a recipe to
The worst could be done

He'll us unless we call a halt
Should the bastard steal our
It be our fault

The is won by cunning
A terrifying
Too in the running
To leave it all to

But is all we're given
So chances we must
The gambler's is driven
Through hearts that not break

But all one are broken
As fatal are scored
And one surviving
Holds across the board

There's a moment when the game's
Tilts the way, the other way
the odds begin to favour
Outsiders in the play, in the
The of incumbents
The sleazy tricks use
that those who think they call
The tune can only

Deal the cards, it matter how they fall
Because nothing is a when you want it all