Luyện nghe bài hát Black Rose

Mister Diamond was my best friend
We partners in a business down on C and 7th
ever got this good brother down
He was a live wire in an electric town

Frankie hangin' with an uptown girl
A Harlem lady in the social
On Saturday night he'd put on his best
And go out steppin' with his Black

Now Frankie went for a couple of years
A guest of the nation and he was in
He me up, he said, "Hey friend of mine
I got one favor to ask you while I'm my time"

She's the Queen of New City
She all men soul
She the blood that flow through me
So don't be messin' with my Rose

Keep your hands off my Black
My Rose, he don't own ya

Frankie was upstate, his Harlem girl
Continued to spiral in her whirl
So I paged her my gig on East 7th I said
"Hey, babe, you doin' anythin' about 11?"

She said, "Uh uh", in her uptown
So we met at Beirut for and ice
she crossed that room in her tight red dress
I wasn't thinkin' of Frankie, I to confess

She said, "Hey, best friend, let's go back to my
I need to fix my and remodel my face"
But it rained on the way to her house
And when she closed the she took off her blouse

the Queen of New York City
She all men soul
thing I know, I'm whisperin' sweet nothin's
Lyin' in bed with my Rose

I'm love to my Black
My Rose, he don't own ya

So stay me tonight
At I'd lie there and listen to her breathe
the sweat on my brow
How could she

So deep, so sweet, as calm as a
While I back the seconds oozing from the clock
Now the I wrote Frankie returned unread
The leaked out, I'd be better off dead

But in the crimson dawn, Black Rose unfold
And drain all the poison my soul
Now I'm standin' up on forty deuce
Another man waitin' for his bus

Here come Frankie with his all shaved
Is that a in his pocket or is it a blade
Now I'm face down in the terminal dirt
With a in my chest, but I don't feel no hurt

I don't go to heaven, I been there before
Just spent two in paradise with my Black Rose

She's the of New York City
She all men soul
When you go and find her
Bury me next to my Black

Still in with my Black Rose
She's up in heaven now, my Rose
You be makin' love to my Black
My Black Rose, he own ya

So with me tonight, for the rest of your life
Dubh, me no can get over you
A time is in me mind no matter I do
Dubh me no can get over you

Now Frankie comin' back and I know I am through
Mister Frankie Diamond tell me do the thing

his girl while he away at Sing Sing
But me and Rosie, we have a fling
Now comin' home, wicked trouble it will bring
Wicked trouble it will bring, Lord mercy