Luyện nghe bài hát King Of The Blues

(Gary Moore)
He was in Mississippi
Nineteen
He was born in
twenty-four
Left his home with no
He had to pay his
But he the time was comin'
When he'd be king of the
of the blues
Lost his to a woman
Lucy was her
Lost his to a woman
was her name, yes, it was
When he hears her sing so
He knows he just lose
When he holds her in his arms he knows
He's the of the blues
a hunter with a crosscut saw
Born a bad sign
Caught his baby messin' the Laundromat
He almost his mind
Yeah!
He was born in
In twenty-four
He was born in Indianola,
twenty-four, yes, he was
He doesn't no jester to keep him amused
He's got Lucy by his
He's making news
Doesn't no palace
Freddie down in Dallas
You can call him what you
I him king of the blues
right, mister Albert King of the blues
Yeah!
King of the
Let me you