Luyện nghe bài hát Lament

I guess, I to show you how
I'd take the crowd with my
And men would clap their hands
And clip another fat

And publishers would the news
And my music far and wide
All the who played the blues
Would learn my licks with a bottle neck

But now it seems the bubble's
'Though you there was a time
When songs gathered in my head
With in every line

And strong men strove to the doors
While with my I passed that age
People stomped on dirty
Before I the rock 'n' roll stage

the man, who's on the 'phone
If he has the time to
The problem I'll explain more
And indicate a sum to

Ten percent is now a
Maybe thirty, even
say, my daddy's had a stroke
He'd have one now, if he only was

I the way you look at me
You're too down there inside
I took my chance and you took
You my ship, we missed the tide

I like the way the music
There's a few good guys who can play it
I like the way it moves my
Say when you want to go and dance all