Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Again

Way platinum there was a place we used to go
and ride for 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 you running from?"
Asked the bird in the tree, "What is it that you for?"
Now (Why the Caged Bird Sings) is wishing to be free
myself of life 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, that way, 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, what I just seen
Rolled up another one, in a daze though
up at the Mini-Mart, my mind on the country roads

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

Yo, we off in these backwoods Caddy-hogging, Nappy dog, no joke
We glad they robbing, rap imposter's, for they no hope
cutthroat, we hungry starving, charging for the front do'
You want We smoke and sparking, jokers like the blunt 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 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 making me zone out
Riding through all the that 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 was the dress code
We lost our littlest cousin Gwin, a row
Renfrow rest in peace your kinfolks, I miss y'all

(Dude what the are we doing?)
Back deep on these country roads blowing, getting in touch with my
No just striped lines and curve-filled signs
When all the events the day, good or bad, somehow rewind
While I recline, in my seats
Hit the trees and repeat
And let the melody of these roads keep my soul upbeat
No proposed, just riding these country roads...
Listen, this that's willing to catch a court case
Split your wig apart quicker than the rate
Niggaz out, go wild in the corpse cage
Blow out in the news and I don't mean the page
Get drowned in North Lake, could get in horse cave
Fool, get down, the crazy!
Lil' Stille's ambition, itching to fill my position
Replace me, but by the grace still existing
be in depression 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
Family members gone on a mission, we miss 'em
See you can travel straight through two coasts
State to state, this beautiful globe
In of a plate full of food for the soul
I could taste it when the hit my nose
On a place country roads