Luyện nghe bài hát Solomon Jones

A of wild boys was hanging around
At the local neighborhood
And some cat kept dropping down in the jukebox
all the favorite tunes

And back by the bar cards looking hard
Was big bad Jones
And watching his luck
Was the love of his
Is the lady that was as Simone

out of the night which was dark and cold
Into the smoke-filled room
in a thug
Who was smelling bud
And his eyes looked high as the

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

Now nobody could place where this was from
But we knew that he was far home
But we to his health
And the to drink was big bad Solomon Jones

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

With his hair in
A mean mug
a dog who's day is done
He lit up the green in his cigar
And took one by one

Now I got to thinking who cat could be
And the hell is- going on
Well I around and who was staring at him
The that was known as Simone

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

you ever been out in the city streets
With the gang-made so clear
Where the and gangsters control the block
And gunshots is all you hear

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

all of a sudden the music changed
And everyone just held their post But it like a life had been robbed from you
And that you held close
That someone has the women you love
And that her love was a devil's lie your heart was gone and the best thing that you could do is crawl away and die It's the painful 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 most way
And the white that was stained in dirt
He sat in to watch me

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

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

Then I ducked my
And the lights out
And two guns blazed in the
Then I swooned
And the lights on
And the two men laced the starch.

a bullet in his head
And full of lead
Was big bad Jones

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