Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Again

Way before platinum there was a place we to go
and ride for hours at a time on a road
is troubling, you can let it go
I get out of the car and walk through it, visit the river and to it
Simply saying, "Mr. water, what is it that you from?"
Asked the bird in the tree, "What is it you humming for?"
Now knowing (Why the Caged Bird Sings) is wishing to be
Reminded myself of and it's hold on me
Touring, the children, women, resistance
Religion means so to me, the church don't see enough of me
This way, way, bending corners trying to get away
Sometimes you have to see a storm to appreciate a day
BACK in the car now, for the liquor store
God, what a vivid scene, digging I just seen
Rolled up another one, in a daze though
Gassed up at the Mini-Mart, my mind on the roads

I just to go
On the roads and get blowed
On the country roads roll
on the country roads again

Yo, we off in backwoods Caddy-hogging, Nappy dog, ain't no joke
We glad robbing, rap imposter's, for they problem no hope
It's cutthroat, we hungry starving, for the front do'
You want mo'? We smoke and sparking, jokers like the go
Been shoving folk for plenty miles, yes I'm the type to grin and it
The second chance and out the box, I'm back again 'dro and spirits
at me now, I found a spot, I'm down here by that rolling river
Grab a rose and took me to a place, au revoir, I'm rolling

Man these country roads making me out
Riding through all the bullshit poppa would scold 'bout
But soon as my hustle got good I out
Quick to jump I-24, back with plenty mo'
By '97 I was smoking o
The chains and the Willie Esco was the dress
We lost our cousin Gwin, a skid row
Tony Renfrow rest in peace your kinfolks, I y'all

(Dude the hell are we doing?)
Back deep on these country roads blowing, getting in with my mind
No worries just lines and curve-filled signs
all the events throughout the day, good or bad, somehow rewind
While I recline, in my Cadillac
Hit the and press repeat
And let the melody of windy roads keep my soul upbeat
No destination proposed, just riding country roads...
Listen, this that's willing to catch a court case
Split your wig apart quicker the divorce rate
Niggaz show out, go in the corpse cage
Blow out in the and I don't mean the sports page
Get drowned in North Lake, could get found in horse
Fool, get down, the crazy!
Lil' Stille's with ambition, itching to my position
Replace me, but by the Lord's still existing
Should be in depression La trill is missing, cousins in
Heard Little Ricky was snitching, now he's a Christian
Always had my suspicions, our teens with bad
Family members overseas on a mission, we miss 'em
See you can travel through two different coasts
State to state, navigate beautiful globe
In search of a full of food for the soul
I could taste it when the smoke hit my
On a place called country