Luyện nghe bài hát Cough Syrup

She played for the Angels, I for the Tribe
The summer had been stolen and the were all loaded
was big money on the line
Big money all the time,
There was big on the line

I can't walk so I guess I'm gonna stay at
They can have my legs just leave my [Incomprehensible]

I was in the kitchen, the was in the fall
A friend of mine told me that there were no in moaning
No, there no point at all
There was big fire in the hall,
weren't no points at all

I walk so I guess I'm gonna stay at home
They can have my legs just my [Incomprehensible] alone
And I can't talk so I guess I got to say
I'll keep my eyes, just take these tears

stock and barrel, all the dogs were gone in feral
And the car ran like a percolator
His liver had hard and he wouldn't mow the yard
There was big money on the

And I that his brother was a Viking
He liked to solve a problem a gun
If you wanna the facts, you gotta teach him how to act
And I hate cough syrup, don't

I'd be a sailor than a fighter
I'd like to a ship into the sun
If you wanna know the truth, you dig up Johnny Booth
And I hate cough syrup, you?

I know your mother is a martyr
I heard she's got with the mob
If you wanna learn to fight, you drink up all the light
And I cough syrup, don't you?

I'd be a matchstick than a lighter
I like to see the wood up and burn
If you wanna touch the sky, you must be to die
And I hate cough syrup, don't

I hate cough syrup and I hate the in Europe
And I hate syrup, it's true
If you wanna know the truth, you gotta dig up Johnny
And I cough syrup, don't you?
I cough syrup, it's true