Luyện nghe bài hát Death Row Blues

You be a rich man, living high upon the hill,
coming to China town, just for a thrill.
I might be a prisoner, on death row.

No who you are,
your time has come,
you go.

Feeling lonesome, here behind these bars.
of the days, countin' my scars.
I can't tell the future, but I know:
When my days are over, I got to go.

you came to the world, they gave yourself a spoon.
I was born in a shed, on the last day of June.
I'm about to leave this world, my friend, much to show.
But I'm so I got to sing my song, before I go.

You're gonna my song, when I go.