Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Again

Way platinum there was a place 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, the river and talk to it
Simply saying, "Mr. water, is it that you running from?"
Asked the in the tree, "What is it that you humming for?"
Now knowing (Why the Caged Bird Sings) is wishing to be
Reminded myself of life and hold on me
Touring, the children, women, resistance
Religion means so much to me, the church don't see of me
This way, that way, bending corners trying to get
Sometimes you have to see a to appreciate a pretty day
BACK in the car now, headed for the liquor
God, what a vivid scene, digging what I seen
up another one, still in a daze though
Gassed up at the Mini-Mart, my mind on the roads

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

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

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

(Dude the hell 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 events throughout the day, 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 proposed, just riding these country roads...
Listen, killer's that's willing to catch a court case
Split your wig quicker than the divorce rate
show out, go wild in the corpse cage
Blow out in the news and I mean the sports page
Get in North Lake, could get found in horse cave
Fool, get down, the crazy!
Lil' with ambition, itching to fill my position
Replace me, but by the Lord's grace existing
Should be in depression La trill is missing, cousins in
Heard Little Ricky was snitching, now he's a born-again
had my suspicions, our teens with bad addictions
Family gone overseas on a mission, we miss 'em
See you can travel through two different coasts
to state, navigate this beautiful globe
In search of a plate full of food for the
I taste it when the smoke hit my nose
On a place called country