Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Again

Way before there was a place 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, the river and talk 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 (Why the Caged Bird Sings) is wishing to be free
Reminded of life and it's hold on me
Touring, the children, women, sexual
Religion means so much to me, the church see enough of me
way, that way, bending corners 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 I just seen
Rolled up another one, still in a daze
Gassed up at the Mini-Mart, my on the country roads

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

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

Man these country roads making me out
Riding through all the bullshit that 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 smoking o
The chains and the Esco was the dress code
We our littlest cousin Gwin, a skid row
Tony rest in peace your kinfolks, I miss y'all

(Dude what the are we doing?)
Back deep on these country roads blowing, in touch with my mind
No worries just lines and curve-filled signs
When all the events the day, good 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, riding these country roads...
Listen, this killer's that's willing to catch a case
your wig apart quicker than the divorce rate
Niggaz show out, go wild in the cage
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 with ambition, to fill my position
Replace me, but by the Lord's grace existing
Should be in depression La is missing, cousins in prison
Little Ricky was snitching, now he's a born-again Christian
Always had my suspicions, our teens with bad
Family gone overseas on a mission, we miss 'em
See you can travel straight two different coasts
State to state, navigate this globe
In search of a plate full of food for the
I could taste it the smoke hit my nose
On a place called country