Luyện nghe bài hát Bastard Son of a Thousand Blues

Well, it's four in the mornin'
An' I'm knockin' on her
She she's tired of me
Don't me here no more

She said, "Stop your pissin', and groanin'
Or sleep outside with dogs"
Now honey, let me explain
'Cause I didn't you no wrong

I mean to hurt you, baby
I do that to you
She said, "Bite lip, now, sweet child
You're the son of a thousand blues"

Well, my was gone by the day I was born
And my I have never seen
I was born in the back of a Cadillac
And raised by a queen

And as a child I was hell gone
Raised in the eye of a
By the time I was ten, I was doing again
'Cause I knew that gun was for

Oh no no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand
Oh no no, don't know what I'm do
Oh no no, I'm the son of a thousand blues
Oh no no, tell me mama, what am I do?

Ladies have come and ladies have
But there's one I remember well
Years have gone past but her lasts
But the stories I cannot

Well, I've lived and I've
And I've loved and I've
To put my soul to use

Guess I'm shit out of
that name, it just stuck
I'm the son of a thousand blues, dig

Oh no no, I'm the bastard son of a blues
Oh no no, don't know what I'm do
Oh no no, I'm the son of a thousand blues
Oh no no, me, what am I gonna do?

Oh no no, I'm the bastard son of a blues
Oh no no, I don't know, what am I do?
Oh no no, b-b-bastard's, son, bastard son, baby
Oh no no, I don't know what I'm do

Oh no no, I'm the bastard, bastard, bad, bad
I'm the bastard, I'm the bastard son of a thousand