Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Again

Way before platinum there was a we used 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, is it that you running from?"
Asked the bird in the tree, "What is it that you for?"
Now knowing (Why the Bird Sings) is wishing to be free
Reminded myself of life and it's on me
Touring, the children, women, sexual
Religion means so much to me, the church don't see of me
This way, that way, bending trying to get away
Sometimes you have to see a to appreciate a pretty day
BACK in the car now, headed for the store
God, what a vivid scene, digging what I seen
Rolled up another one, in a daze though
Gassed up at the Mini-Mart, my on the country roads

I want to go
On the country and get blowed
On the country roads roll
Been on the country roads

Yo, we off in these Caddy-hogging, Nappy dog, ain't no joke
We glad they robbing, rap imposter's, for they problem no
cutthroat, we hungry starving, charging for the front do'
You want mo'? We smoke and sparking, like the blunt go
Been shoving folk for plenty miles, yes I'm the type to grin and it
The chance and out the box, I'm back again with 'dro and spirits
Look at me now, I found a spot, I'm down here by that 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 that poppa would scold 'bout
But soon as my got good I showed out
Quick to jump I-24, back with plenty mo'
By '97 I was perfect o
The and the Willie Esco was the dress code
We lost our littlest cousin Gwin, a row
Tony Renfrow rest in your kinfolks, I miss y'all

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