Luyện nghe bài hát High Plains Drifter

'Cause I'm the plains drifter, and I'm the drifter
The high drifter, and I'm the drifter
They can't catch me never gonna find me
They're gonna know that I'm the high plains drifter

Pulled to the river, to take a rest
Pulled out a pair of pulled a bullet out of my chest
Fear and loathing 'cross the listenin' to my 8-track
I behind the seat and snatched a Kool from the pack
I'm long-distance my girl and I'm talking on my cellular
She said she was sorry and I said yeah the hell you were
Check the rear view mirror check the gold display
Check out the and I was on my way

I'm the high plains drifter the best that you can get
A shoplifter a pirate on cassette
Bust a Travis when I feel that I'm getting pushed
Don't step to me 'cause you could be mushed

I'm doing a hundred and twenty plowin' mailboxes
detector to tell me where the cops is
Spend another at the Motel 6
It's five dollars extra to get the flicks
And I concoct a black and tan in my brandy snifter
I'ma kleptomaniac shoplifter
Cash flow gettin' low so I had to a job
I Found a nice place to but a better place to rob
I left the car outside and the engine still
Takin' of business at 7-eleven
I inside to make my withdrawal
I saw he had had but I had to take it all
Knucklehead deli to gyp me off the price
So I him on the turban with a bag of ice
'Cause I mellow like Jell-O cool lemonade
I made my get a way and then I thought that I had it
I feel like Steve McQueen, a movie star
Looked in the view mirror seen the police car
Ballantine quarts with the on the cap
I couldn't help to notice I was caught in a speed
Dirty Mary Crazy Larry on the run from Harry
the cash in the dash, but my gun I did carry
I'm seeing blue and red flashing deep in the
I got my alibi straight and I over to the right
The cop knocked on my window and said Boy, the fire?
You got a mailbox on your bumper and a front tire
"Outta the car longhair!" goose is cooked
me my rights fingerprinted and booked

Making like a DT, a grand fury
Wherever I hang my hat's my home and my past is kind of
Every dog has his day mine will be in of a jury
High plains you know that I'm never in a hurry

Read me my rights as if I didn't this
Threw me in the tank with a called Otis
his 5 o'clock shadow he smelled of 3 day old beer
My man to me and said, "Why are you here?"
I said I'm charming I'm dashing I'm rental-car
I'm passing at Nick's Check and Cashing
I went the judge he sent my to the Brooklyn house of D.
He said, "You behave or we'll away the key"
out the cuffs, kicked the screw in the knee
I took the Bailiff's and went straight to OTB
I had a good feeling come easy go
I bet on one to win and another and so
And enough, that nag came in
Brought my to the window and collected my win
And I broke into my new car with a wire coat
Hot wired hot and, "Suzy is a headbanger"