Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble, Trouble

My brain is cloudy and my eyes are
I told myself, I wouldn't no more
A bad hangover's I can't stand
But I am with a jug in my hand

Whoo, whoo, trouble,
on my mind
Goin' to the cellar
Get of that mellow wine

I seem to ruin I touch
People say it's 'cause I drink too
I tried to it but it ain't no use
Guess, I'm a slave to mellow juice

Whoo, whoo, trouble,
Worries on my
down to the cellar
Get of that mellow wine, yeah

My is cloudy and my eyes are sore
I told myself, I drink no more
A bad hangover's something I stand
But I am with a jug in my hand

Whoo, whoo, trouble,
on my mind
Goin' to the cellar
Get some of that mellow
Oh, it way