Luyện nghe bài hát Bootlegger King

Born just of Knoxville to a family both humble and poor
Never asked for anything at the early age of ten delivered door to door
Then when he was in his he dreamed and scheemed for finer things
And he finally out what he would do
To be a big time business man he went and old Hoke and Stan
And he holdin' Chattanooga booze

Soon his pockets filled with money and his sported flashing diamond rings
He had all he'd wanted when they labelled him the bootlegger king
He always trusted Stan and Hoke to do exactly as told
were hired to drive and not to think
A talking business man and he convinced old Hoke and Stan
That booze was for selling not to drink

That old spring city fally never what all it carried
But they knew she unloaded by the banks
Two rigs roared out of there brakin' scrapin' jammin' gears
Disguised to look like gasoline
He knew the ways of runnin' Highway 58
on into Kingston Tennessee
To make the sheriff his back and face that old green pole and jack
And the load at junction Dixie Lee

bootlegger king's fingers flashed with diamond rings
And the never knew quite where to wait
But they knew it for the truth for a of hundred proof
He would flash his old handled 38

Then one day he met a the sweetest thing in all the world
He knew the time had come to his life
But it hurt to go to church to find the ones that got there first
Was the same he dealt with just last night
The only thing that they believed is honor among the
And he found a lot of on the scene
The choir's mouth were opened wide and that old deacon's bloodshot
Were focused on bootlegger king

He sat there on the mourners bench that new born baby made him
He knew he had a lot he confess
He knew enough to a book with every name of every crook
So expose the whole rotten mess
And now got his conscience clear he still don't know the name of beer
Though true friends are few and far
He ain't of what he had to do he's heard the words that said the truth
out to get that bootlegger king
That bootlegger fingers...