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 want me here no

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

I didn't to hurt you, baby
I do that to you
She said, "Bite your lip, now, child
You're the bastard son of a blues"

Well, my daddy was by the day I was born
And my mama I have never
I was born in the of a black Cadillac
And raised by a Gypsy

And as a I was hell gone wild
in the eye of a storm
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 blues
Oh no no, don't know what I'm do
Oh no no, I'm the bastard son of a blues
Oh no no, tell me mama, am I gonna do?

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

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

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

Oh no no, I'm the bastard son of a thousand
Oh no no, know what I'm gonna do
Oh no no, I'm the son of a thousand blues
Oh no no, tell me, am I gonna do?

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