Luyện nghe bài hát Moonshine Song

I grew up in the South, and wore dungarees.
We in a little shack, and ate bacon grease.
I slept with my sister, and she slept my pa.
It bother my mother, 'cus we kept him in a jar.

I got no moonshine, I ain't got no wife.
Oh Lord help me, my life.
Since I was a boy, travelled far from home.
Oh don't let me die on my own.

I ended up in prison, in Tennessee.
There were 14 bad dudes, in the cell me.
I so dirty, I felt like a pig.
Got raped in the by Mr Big.

Now my nearly over, it's been a pain.
And my are getting bad, I didn't see that train.
Now as I lay dying, I hear hoots.
But it's two drunk Indians, and they've my boots.