Luyện nghe bài hát Elvis Presley Blues

I was thinkin' last about Elvis
Day he died, day that he died

I was that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he
Just a country boy that his hair
And he put on a shirt his mama made, and on the air

And he shook it a chorus girl
And he it like a Harlem queen
He it like a midnight rambler
Baby, like you never seen, never

I was thinkin' that night Elvis
Day that he died, day that he
How he took it all out of and white
Grabbed his wand in the other hand and he held on

And he it like a hurricane
He shook it like to it break
And he shook it like a roller
Baby, with his at stake, his soul at stake

Alright, it

I was that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day he died
He was all alone in a decline
Thinkin' how happy John was
That he down and died

When he shook it and it like silver
He shook it and it like gold
He shook it and he beat that drill
Baby, well bless my soul, bless my

I was thinking last night about