Luyện nghe bài hát Solomon Jones

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then all of a the music changed
And everyone just held their post But it felt like a life had been robbed you
And that you held close
someone has stolen 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 painful cry of a man's 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 had frowned up in this 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 these words are
And I'm done here I'll be gone
But one of you is a shiesty dog
And his name is Jones"

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

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

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