Luyện nghe bài hát Cocain Blues

Early one mornin' while the rounds
I took a shot of and I shot my baby down
I shot her down I went to bed
I stuck that lovin' forty-four beneath my

Woke up next mornin' and I that gun
Well, I took a shot of cocaine and I run
Made a run but I run too slow
They overtook me down in Juarez,

In the hot joint takin' the
There walked the sheriff from Jericho
Willy Lee your name is not Brown
the dirty hack that shot your woman down

Yes, oh yes my name is Lee
If got a warrant you better read it to me
I shot her down 'cause she made me
I thought I was her daddy but she had more

When I was arrested, I was in black
They threw me on a freight and hauled me back
Had no friend go my bail
They stuck my carcass in that Missouri jail

Early next mornin', half past nine
I saw the comin' down the line
That sheriff as he cleared his throat
Said, "Come on you dirty hackin' to the court"

Into the courtroom my trial
Where I was judged by honest men
Yes, as the jury started out
I saw that little judge to look about

In about five minutes walked in a man
Holding the verdict in his hand
The read in the first degree
Well, I shouted, "Lordy, Lordy, please mercy on me"

The judge he smiled, he picked up his pen
Ninety-nine years in the San Quentin
Ninety-nine underneath that ground
But I can't that day, I shot that bad bitch down

Come on, you hot you listen unto me
Stay off that whiskey, and let that be