Luyện nghe bài hát Bubba Shot The Jukebox

We all down at Margie's bar
stories if we had one
Someone the old jukebox up
The it sure was a sad one

A rolled down Bubba's nose
From the the song was inflicting
And all at once he jumped to his
Just like kicked him

Bubba shot the juke box night
Said it played a sad song, it him cry
Went to his and got a forty five
Bubba shot the juke box last

Bubba ain't been accused
Of bein' stable
So we did not draw an easy
he laid that Colt on the table

He hung his head till the cops up
They him right out of Margie's
Told him, "Don't you play with us, son
You know damn well what the is"

Bubba shot the box last night
Said it played a sad song, it him cry
Went to his truck and got a forty
Well, he the juke box last night

Well, the Sheriff with his bathrobe on
The confrontation was a one
Shook his and said, "Bubba Boy
You was always a one"

"Reckless of a gun"
what the officers are claimin'
Bubba out, "Reckless, hell
I hit where I was aiming"

Bubba shot the box last night
Said it a sad song, it made him cry
Went to his truck and got a five
Well, he shot the box, stopped it with one shot
Bubba shot the jukebox last

Well, he not tell right from wrong
Through the tear drops in his
Beyond a shadow of a
It was a homicide

Bubba shot the juke box, stopped it one shot
Bubba shot the last night