Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Again

Way before platinum 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 it, visit the river and talk to it
Simply saying, "Mr. water, what is it you running from?"
Asked the in the tree, "What is it that you humming for?"
Now knowing (Why the Bird Sings) is wishing to be free
myself of life and it's hold on me
Touring, the children, women, resistance
Religion means so much to me, the church see enough of me
This way, that way, bending trying to get away
Sometimes you have to see a to appreciate a pretty day
BACK in the car now, for the liquor store
God, what a vivid scene, what I just seen
Rolled up another one, in a daze though
Gassed up at the Mini-Mart, my on the country roads

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

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

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

(Dude what the are we doing?)
Back deep on these country roads blowing, getting in touch my mind
No worries just striped lines and signs
all the events throughout the day, good or bad, somehow rewind
While I recline, in my seats
Hit the and press repeat
And let the melody of these windy roads keep my upbeat
No destination proposed, riding these country roads...
Listen, this killer's that's willing to a court case
your wig apart quicker than the divorce rate
Niggaz out, go wild in the corpse cage
Blow out in the news and I mean the sports page
Get drowned in North Lake, could get found in cave
Fool, get down, the crazy!
Lil' Stille's with ambition, itching to fill my
me, but by the Lord's grace still existing
Should be in depression La trill is missing, in prison
Heard Little Ricky was snitching, now a born-again Christian
had my suspicions, our teens with bad addictions
Family members gone on a mission, we miss 'em
See you can travel through two different coasts
State to state, navigate this beautiful
In search of a full of food for the soul
I taste it when the smoke hit my nose
On a place country roads