Luyện nghe bài hát Bootlegger King

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

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

That old spring city fally never knew what all it
But knew when she unloaded by the banks
Two rusty rigs roared out of brakin' scrapin' jammin' gears
to look like gasoline tanks
He knew the of opperate runnin' Highway 58
Right on Kingston Tennessee
To the sheriff turn his back and face that old green pole and jack
And swap the load at Dixie Lee

That bootlegger fingers flashed with diamond rings
And the lawman knew quite where to wait
But they it for the truth for a load of hundred proof
He would flash his old handled 38

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

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