Luyện nghe bài hát Solomon Jones

A bunch of wild was hanging around
At the local saloon
And some cat kept dropping quarters down in the
all the favorite tunes

And back by the bar playing cards hard
Was big bad Jones
And watching over his
Was the love of his
Is the lady that was known as

When out of the night was dark and cold
Into the dimly-lit room
Stumbled in a
Who was smelling bud
And his eyes high as the moon

He looked like a man with his foot in the
And his about to be out
Yet he slapped down some bills on the bar
And he out "drinks on the house"

Now could place where this dude was from
But we knew he was far from home
But we drank to his
And the to drink was big bad Solomon Jones

Now are some G's
Who run the streets
And they life in and out of jail
And was he, that kind of OG
That looked like he'd been through

With his in cornrows
A mug grill
Like a dog day is done
He lit up the green in his cigar
And took one by one

Now I got to who this cat could be
And what the is- going on
Well I turned and who was staring at him
The lady that was known as

And the t-shirt all stained with dirt
He was trying not to be
But he was trying to find
Good on the jukebox
So he just set the mood

Have you ever been out in the streets
With the gang-made players so
Where the police and gangsters the block
And is all that you hear

When the only are the drums of war
And you out in the cold
A man in a half-dead world
And a road to go

Then all of a sudden the music
And everyone just held their post But it felt like a life had been from you
And everything that you close
That someone has the women you love
And that her love was a devil's lie That your heart was gone and the best thing that you could do is crawl away and die It's the cry of a man's despair deep down in his bones I guess misery enjoys company, said big bad Solomon Jones

And the stranger
And his had burned
In a peculiar way
And the white t-shirt was stained in dirt
He sat in to watch me

Then his mouth had frowned up in this of grin
And he in a voice so clear
"Boys you don't who I am
And I know you just don't care"

"Now I'ma say these
''cause these words are
And when I'm done I'll be gone
But one of you boys is a dog
And his name is Jones"

Then I my head
And the lights out
And two guns in the dark
I women swooned
And the lights on
And the two men with the starch.

With a in his head
And pumped full of
Was big bad Solomon

a thug from the street
Who was his heat
And who knows to that lady Simone