Luyện nghe bài hát Pure Clob Road

Are you weary my friends of me 'round
Draggin' my chains 'cross floor
You once had a stained glass in your eye
Well, not any

The train moves fast as I walk this
sin in my sack
Same in the as it is in the rear
taken our stripes on his back

Yea on down to here, yea, on to here

I not walk if you did not walk
I not breathe if you did not breathe
But sin in my marrow, this road is so narrow
I cannot breathe, my Lord this is pure clob

Yea, on down to here, yea, on down to

I figured that I fall, yea well, I left it all
Sin in my marrow, yea well this road is so
I cannot breathe, my Lord this road is pure

Yea, on down to here, yea, on to here
Yea, on to here, yea, on down to here