Luyện nghe bài hát Shades of Gray

We made Oklahoma a little 3
Randy, his Bob and my old GMC
We had some moonshine
And some of homegrown
We were so messed up we didn't
If we drunk or stoned
Randy was a sad-sack, tall kinda
Bob was a raving maniac, crazy in the
They been kicked out of school several years ago
For over port-a-cans at the 4-H rodeo
Since then they've their little dance
Right the law
Popped twice in Oklahoma, in Arkansas
And I don't know possessed me
To to tag along
I was raised a Christian
And I knew right wrong

Right or wrong, black or
Cross the line gonna pay
In the dawn before the
and die by the shades of gray
We two Charolais heifers from
Randy's paw
Sold at the livestock sale
of Wichita

We got and never did suspect
The world of hurt be in once
We that check
Next day we the story
On the radio
Made our that very night
To go to
I swear we have made it
If it wasn't for that
I got sick the time we crossed
Kansas line

I was in the bar ditch
Prayin I die
When a light come on us
And a come from the sky
A a dozen unmarked cars
screeching to a halt
They grabbed bob, he screamin
It was all my

There men and dogs
And helicopter buzzin all
They had the on the
Pickup and me down on the ground
Bob all to pieces but randy he
Held tight a black man in a
and tie stepped out into the light
He told his men to us loose
They put down guns
He said these are just
Sorry kids, they the ones

They us by the roadside
hearted and alone
Randy got behind the
Said I'm going home
We turned around to face our
Downhearted but on that
in late April, Oklahoma, 1995