Luyện nghe bài hát Folsom Prison

I hear the train a
It's rollin' 'round the
And I seen the sunshine
Since, I know when

I'm stuck in Prison
And time keeps on
But that keeps a-rollin'
On down to San

When I was just a
My Mama me, "Son
be a good boy
Don't ever play guns"

But I a man in Reno
to watch him die
When I hear that whistle
I hang my and cry

I bet rich folks eatin'
a fancy dining car
They're probably drinkin'
And big cigars

Well, I know I had it
I know I be free
But those people keep
And that's tortures me

Well, if freed me from this prison
If railroad train was mine
I bet I'd it all a little
Farther down the

Far from Folsom
That's where I to stay
And I'd let that whistle
my blues away