Luyện nghe bài hát She Was No Good

She be no good, I'm telling you
Gather 'round for a tale that is tragic and true
On the riverboat, Magnolia
No one onboard was smelling too
That precious one must have stamping her feet

Dictating demands [Incomprehensible] and
A few west of the Bridgeport line
But the veil was and the halo slipped
tinctures, reciting scripture

Faces where just as kid gloves were suffered
Vile were uttered and challenges were offered
On the Cumberland riverboat, E. W.
Daggers were on pistols pulled
Staggering till filled up with whiskey and rum

And several drunken ran amok
Rampaging with the around the deck
And I received a that was unkind
It turned my cheek to the color of gentian

I wouldn't say that this journey had quite the highlight
Of the all American tour teetering on the of war
Out of the genteel northern prosceniums filled up with imitation
And down along the of rough damnations
By the blood stained cotton and the slave