Luyện nghe bài hát King's Highway

I killed J.C. down in
And now they're cooking my last
He had it I still contend,
but we all know how this ends.

It happened up on Highway
Was a cold winter Saturday
I him up into the trees
I put bastard on his knees

I said, why'd you do the things you
God she was just a kid
He and said: "She was a dear"
I slit his from ear to ear

His laughing stopped, his fell
He gurgled like an well
I beat him my knuckles broke
I beat him 'till his was gone

When found me I was drenched with blood
and they found his in the mud
They "What were you thinkin' son?"
I "I did what you all should've done"

So here we are my final
by fools and judged by cowards
I made peace with my lord
The rest of you are on own

I made peace my sweet lord
The rest of you are on own