Luyện nghe bài hát Cocain Blues

Early one mornin' makin' 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' beneath my head

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

In the hot joint the pill
There walked the sheriff from Hill
Lee your name is not Jack Brown
You're the dirty hack that shot your down

Yes, oh yes my is Billy Lee
If you've got a warrant you read it to me
I shot her 'cause she made me sore
I I was her daddy but she had five more

When I was arrested, I was in black
They threw me on a freight train and me back
Had no friend who'd go my
They stuck my dried-up carcass in that jail

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

Into the courtroom my began
Where I was by twelve honest men
Yes, as the jury walkin' out
I saw that judge commence to look about

In five minutes then walked in a man
Holding the verdict in his right
The verdict in the first degree
Well, I shouted, "Lordy, Lordy, have mercy on me"

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

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