Luyện nghe bài hát Bootlegger King

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

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

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

That king's fingers flashed with diamond rings
And the lawman never knew quite to wait
But they knew it for the for a load of hundred proof
He would flash his old pearl 38

Then one day he met a the sweetest thing in all the world
He knew the had come to change his life
But it kinda 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 the thieves
And he found a lot of partners on the
The choir's mouth were opened wide and that old deacon's eyes
focused on that bootlegger king

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