Luyện nghe bài hát Cocain Blues

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

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

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

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

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

Early next mornin', 'round half 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 that little judge commence to look

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

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

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