Luyện nghe bài hát Cocain Blues

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

Woke up next and I grabbed that gun
Well, I took a shot of cocaine and I run
Made a good run but I run too
They me down in Juarez, Mexico

In the hot takin' the pill
There the sheriff from Jericho Hill
Willy Lee your 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 you better read it to me
I shot her down 'cause she me sore
I thought I was her daddy but she had more

I was arrested, I was dressed in black
They threw me on a train and hauled me back
Had no friend go my bail
stuck my dried-up carcass in that Missouri jail

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

the courtroom my trial began
Where I was by twelve honest men
Yes, as the started walkin' out
I saw that little judge commence to look

In about minutes then walked in a man
the verdict in his right hand
The verdict in the first degree
Well, I shouted, "Lordy, Lordy, please have on me"

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

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