Luyện nghe bài hát Cocain Blues

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

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

In the hot takin' the pill
There walked the sheriff from Hill
Lee your name is not Jack Brown
You're the dirty 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 'cause she made me sore
I I was her daddy but she had five more

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

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

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

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

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

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