Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Can Is Mine

Now here mama let me tell you this
If you wants to get crooked I'm gonna you my fist
You might read Revelations back to Genesee
But if you get crooked, your southern can to me
Ain't no need you no jive to me
Cause your can is mine
Might go uptown have me arrested and me put in jail
Some hotshot got money come and my bail
Soon as I get out, hit the
Your southern can worth two dollar, a pound
Ain't no of bringing no stuff to me
your southern can is mine
You might take it from the south you might it up north
but understand you can't rule or be my boss
Take it from the east, it in the west
I get it mama, your can won't see no rest.
Ain't no need of bringing no to me
your southern can is mine
(in the morning)
your southern can to me
(i'm not dreamin)
southern can belongs to me.
Ah ashes to mama, and sin to sin,
every I hit you you'll think I've got a dozen hands.
you a punch through that barb-wire fence
Every I hit you you'll say I've got no sense
Ain't no need of no stuff to me
your southern can is mine
(every bit of it)
southern can to me
Get me a out of my backyard
you the devil if you get kinda hard
Ain't no of bringing no jive here honey
cause southern can is mine
(you me cryin)
can belongs to me
Spank it a bit, boy.

(guitar run)

Ah, your can is mine.
Now if I catch ya mama in the heart of town
take me a bran-new brick and tear can on down.
no need you bringin no stuff to me,
because your can belongs to me
(I'm to ya)
southern can belongs to me.
You may be sick and mama and graveyard bound
I'll make can moan like a hound
no need you bringin no stuff to me
because your can is mine
(you me talkin)
southern can to me.

(Guitar run)

Oh spank it that.
The way Ruthie Mae it.

Cause your can is mine.
Sit there unsteady with eyes all red
what I get your grandma dead.
Ain't no of bringing no jive to me
your southern can is mine
You got to stop your barkin and the deuce
I'll grab you mama and turn every way but
Ain't no need of bringing no jive honey
your southern can belongs to me
(every bit of it)
southern can to me.

(Guitar run.)

Aww, whup it boy, that's the way the people like thing.

Ain't no need of bringing no jive honey
cause your southern can is
(you me talkin)
southern can belongs to me.
Might like a tadpole
let it jump a frog
Every time I hit it holler
God oh God
no need of bringing no jive here honey
cause southern can is mine
(you me talkin)
southern can to me.
Now play it a little bit, whup it.
Aww shucks. that thing boy.
Southern can to me.