Luyện nghe bài hát Solomon Jones

A bunch of boys was hanging around
At the local neighborhood
And some cat kept quarters down in the jukebox
Playing all the favorite

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

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

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

Now nobody could place this dude was from
But we knew he was far from home
But we drank to his
And the last to drink was big bad Solomon

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

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

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

And the white all stained with dirt
He was not to be rude
But he was trying to another
song on the jukebox
So he just set the mood

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

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

Then all of a sudden the changed
And everyone just held post But it felt like a life had been robbed from you
And everything you held 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 turned
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 up in this kind of grin
And he spoke in a voice so
"Boys you don't who I am
And I that you just don't care"

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

I ducked my head
And the went out
And two guns blazed in the
Then I swooned
And the came on
And the two men with the starch.

With a bullet in his
And pumped full of
Was big bad Jones

What a thug from the
Who was hoeing his
And who knows to that named Simone