Luyện nghe bài hát Cocain Blues

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

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 the sheriff from Jericho Hill
Willy Lee your name is not Brown
You're the dirty hack that shot woman down

Yes, oh yes my name is Lee
If you've got a 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 dressed in
They threw me on a train and hauled me back
Had no friend who'd go my
They my dried-up carcass in that Missouri jail

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

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

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

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

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