Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Slave

Now folks I got smoking habit see
And I The Habit's bad
But the worse about smoking
Is it makes nonsmokers so mad
say if you gonna puff them things
Go sit in the smoking section
They put us in a ward like a of cows
the hoof in mouth disease

And all I hear is
Their bad for you
Well that may be
But I them
way but Bar-B-Q'ed

And I'm ready to quit smoking
Don't it'll be a breeze
But now friend
Better me in
The section please

I'm a
He's a
I'm a
a slave
I'm a poor victim
To the thing my craves
His craves

Now I my smoking habit's rotten
And I hate for ever starting
But right now I could eat a carton
Cause I'm a

Now folks back home there was dude
That would at the drop of your hat
You know the
He has to raise all the
And every bet

Well one night he was having a run of
And all his was bat
Done lost his money his car
He lost everything he had

And I'm trying to him
Out of that poker
And a hanging on to my arm
loan me ten
Help me get in
I'll win a ribbon

Well I loaned him ten twenty
Friends they was picking me to the
And when I stopped the
All that
Was my cab-fair

I said hey if I was with your luck
Believe I'd leave that poker
He said Jerry it aint nothing but
And money aint got no
me ten

I'm a
a slave
I'm a
He's a
I'm a poor victim
To the my body craves
His craves

But is some good
To come out of this
always one bet you can win
You bet this
Will bet um
I'm a slave

Well now I aint seen my next-door
In a or so I guess
Till and he was all bandaged up
And in this body

I said well the looks of you son
Uh the wreck must been bad
He said no this is what Jerry
your ol lady gets mad

He said it was last Saturday night and I was in bar
Had a on my knee
When I look up and my ol lady
Looking down on me

Well she grabbed that
And they was a having a championship
I up and said now honey wait a minuet
And I never should my mouth

Cause she come across my head with a bottle
Yelling save that country
And she done to me
Was war three
And I'm to be alive

And I said let be a lesson son
Maybe flame will be your last
He hey me and you
Know I'm gonna do
Soon as I get out of this

I'm a
He's a
I'm a
a slave
Don't put the on me
It how I behave
How he

I love them fat skinny ones
I them brunets I love the blonds
I can't it
Its a lot of fun

I'm a
He's a
I'm a
a slave
I'm a poor helpless
To the my body craves
His body

Well I was laying in the
killed asking myself
Was it the thrill?
you do it again
You I will
I'm a slave

Uh hello sugar
Uh you aint got a cigaret on you youh, (hehe)
Yeah I guess borrowing ten is out of the question aint it, (hehe)