Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine Blues

Early one morning making my rounds
I took a of cocaine and I shot my baby down
I shot her and then I went to bed
I stuck that Forty-four beneath my head

Late the morning I grabbed my gun
I took a of cocaine and away I run
I a good run, but I run too slow
They me down is Juarez, Mexico

I was in the hot joint the pill
In walked the from Jericho Hill
He said "Willy Lee, your is not Jack Brown.
"You're the dirty hack that your woman down."

Yes, so my name is Lee
If you 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 I was dressed in black
They stuck me on a freight and they hauled me back
I had no friend to my bail
So they stuck my up carcas in the county jail

The morning bout half past nine
I saw a walking down the line
The sheriff as he cleared his throat
"Comon you hack into the district court."

The next morning my began
Where I was judged by honest men
And as the started walking out
I saw little judge commence to look about

In five minutes in walked a man
Holding the verdict in his hand
The verdict said in the degree
I cried, Oh lord, have mercy on me

The judge as he picked up his pen
"Ninety nine in the San Quentin Penn!"
Ninety nine years underneath that
I forget the day I shot that bad bitch down

Comon you hotheads up to me
Stay off that and let that cocaine be...