Luyện nghe bài hát Promised Land

I left my home in Virginia
on my mind
Straddled that greyhound, rode him Raleigh
On across

Stopped in and bypassed rock hill
And we was a minute late
We was miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rollin' 'cross the state

We had motor trouble it turned a struggle
Half way Alabama
And that 'hound broke and left us all stranded
In Birmingham

Straight off, I bought me a through train
Ridin' Mississippi clean
And I was on midnight flier out of Birmingham
Smoking New Orleans

Somebody help me get out of
Just help me get to Houston
There's people who care a little 'bout me
And they let the poor boy down

Sure as you're born, they me a silk suit
Put luggage in my
And I up high over Albuquerque
On a jet to the promised

Workin' on a T-bone a la carte
over to the golden state
Oh, the pilot told me us in thirteen minutes
He was headin' at the terminal

Swing low sweet chariot, come easy
Taxi to the terminal
Cut your and cool your wings
And let me it to the telephone

Los Angeles me Norfolk Virginia
four ten o nine
Tell the folks back home this is the promised callin'
And the poor on the line