Luyện nghe bài hát Down The Road

I, I'm in a kind of foolish game I try to get quick
But I'm insane
The kind of freaks that hang out on 42nd
They're all pimping and popping speed, well
It's a game of cat and mouse and I think got my soul
I it's time for thinking 'bout a time to roll on
the road, so here I go

Here come Big Mike, I kinda owe him some beans,
He must be crazy, I that's why he's so mean
If I tell him I'm leaving, he would sure enough my gut
he knows I sold to a sucker and I owe Big Mike a cut
But I'll slip him a twenty dollar bill I get out of town
When I hit those white lines, I'm gonna be like a
Greyhound down the road, the road, yeah

It's a long, road