Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Again

Way before platinum there was a we used to go
and ride for hours at a on a country road
is troubling, you can let it go
I get out of the car and walk through it, visit the and talk to it
Simply saying, "Mr. water, what is it you running from?"
Asked the bird in the tree, "What is it you humming for?"
Now knowing (Why the Caged Bird Sings) is to be free
Reminded myself of life and it's on me
Touring, the children, women, sexual
means so much to me, the church don't see enough of me
This way, that way, corners trying to get away
Sometimes you to see a storm to appreciate a pretty day
BACK in the car now, headed for the store
God, a vivid scene, digging 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 country and get blowed
On the country roads roll
Been on the roads again

Yo, we off in these backwoods Caddy-hogging, Nappy dog, no joke
We glad they robbing, rap imposter's, for problem no hope
cutthroat, we hungry starving, charging for the front do'
You want mo'? We smoke and sparking, jokers like the go
Been folk for plenty miles, yes I'm the type to grin and bear it
The second chance and out the box, I'm back again 'dro and spirits
Look at me now, I found a spot, I'm down here by that rolling
Grab a rose and took me to a place, au revoir, I'm rolling

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

(Dude what the are we doing?)
Back deep on these country roads blowing, getting in with my mind
No worries just striped lines and curve-filled
When all the events throughout the day, good or bad, rewind
While I recline, in my seats
Hit the and press repeat
And let the of these windy roads keep my soul upbeat
No destination proposed, just riding these roads...
Listen, this killer's that's willing to a court case
Split your wig apart quicker than the divorce
Niggaz out, go wild in the corpse cage
out in the news and I don't mean the sports page
Get drowned in North Lake, could get found in cave
Fool, get down, the crazy!
Stille's with ambition, itching to fill my position
Replace me, but by the Lord's grace 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 teens with bad
Family members overseas on a mission, we miss 'em
See you can travel straight two different coasts
to state, navigate this beautiful globe
In search of a plate of food for the soul
I could taste it when the smoke hit my
On a place called country