Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Again

Way before platinum there was a we used to go
and for hours at a time on a country 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?"
the bird in the tree, "What is it that 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, sexual
Religion so much 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 a pretty day
BACK in the car now, headed for the liquor
God, what a vivid scene, what I just seen
up another one, still in a daze though
Gassed up at the Mini-Mart, my mind on the country

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

Yo, we off in these backwoods Caddy-hogging, dog, ain't no joke
We they robbing, rap imposter's, for they problem no hope
cutthroat, we hungry starving, charging for the front do'
You want mo'? We smoke and sparking, jokers the blunt go
Been shoving for plenty miles, yes I'm the type to grin and bear it
The second 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 rolling river
Grab a and took me to a place, au revoir, I'm rolling scriptures

Man these country making me zone out
Riding through all the bullshit poppa would scold 'bout
But soon as my hustle got I showed out
Quick to jump I-24, come back with mo'
By '97 I was perfect o
The and the Willie Esco was the dress code
We our littlest cousin Gwin, a skid row
Renfrow rest in peace your kinfolks, I miss y'all

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