Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Hurtin' Nobody

I'm a walkin' the street like Lucky Larue
Got my hand in my pocket, 'bout you
I hurtin' nobody, I ain't hurtin' no one

There's three hundred men in the state of
waiting to die, they won't never be free
I ain't hurtin' nobody, I hurtin' no one

Six seven hundred thousand and thirty three lights on
You think someone could take the to sit down
And listen to the of my song

At the beach in Indiana, I was nine old
Heard little Richard singing 'tutti from the top of a telephone pole
I wasn't hurtin' nobody, I wasn't no one

There's roosters laying chickens and layin' eggs
machinery eating people's arms and legs
I ain't hurtin' nobody, I hurtin' no one

crafted popular hit songs never use the wrong rhyme
You'd think waitress could get my order, right the first time

She's sitting on the steps just shucking that corn
That gal's been grinning since the day she was
She ain't hurtin' nobody, she ain't no one

I to live in Chicago where the cold wind blows
I delivered more junk mail the junkyard would hold
I wasn't nobody, I wasn't hurtin' no one

You can fool some of the people part of the time in a rock and song
Fifty million Presley fans can't be all wrong

I'm a walkin' the street like Lucky Larue
Got my hand in my pocket, baby, thinkin' you
I ain't nobody, I ain't hurtin' no one
I ain't nobody, I ain't hurtin' no one

Hurtin' nobody, no one
nobody, hurtin' no one
Hurtin' nobody, no one