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, visit the river and 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 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 don't see 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 what I seen
up another one, still in a daze though
Gassed up at the Mini-Mart, my mind on the country

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

Yo, we off in backwoods Caddy-hogging, Nappy dog, ain't no joke
We glad they robbing, rap imposter's, for they problem no
It's cutthroat, we starving, charging for the front do'
You want We smoke and sparking, jokers like the blunt go
Been shoving for plenty miles, yes I'm the type to grin and bear it
The second chance and out the box, I'm back again with 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 scriptures

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

(Dude what the are we doing?)
Back on these country roads blowing, getting in touch with my mind
No worries just striped and curve-filled signs
When all the throughout the day, good or bad, somehow rewind
While I recline, in my Cadillac
Hit the trees and press
And let the melody of these roads keep my soul upbeat
No destination proposed, just riding country roads...
Listen, this killer's that's willing to a court case
Split your wig apart quicker the divorce rate
Niggaz out, go wild in the corpse cage
Blow out in the news and I don't the sports page
Get drowned in North Lake, could get found in horse
Fool, get down, the crazy!
Lil' Stille's with ambition, to fill my position
me, but by the Lord's grace still 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 members gone on a mission, we miss 'em
See you can straight through two different coasts
State to state, navigate this globe
In search of a plate full of for the soul
I taste it when the smoke hit my nose
On a place called roads