Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Justice

He was born in the big iron
Deep in the of dixie, yes he was now
on the good book
Taught to a good look at what's going on
His was a Birmingham lawman
A servant of the through and through
They say blood is thicker than
So the boy got a and a suit of blue

He was long on justice
his law out on the street
He drew the line for the mind to see
Dedicated to keep God's free

There are two sides to big city
And he on the one that wasn't pretty
A solitary
He had to deal with 'round every turn
Every day was a of decision
Between a four and a heart of gold
Some of hard case confrontations
Cut him like a blade to his soul

He was long on justice
Practiced his law out on the
Drew the for the criminal mind to see
Dedicated to God's children free

Late one night on crack street alley
He walked up on a bad goin' down
He what he'd done
he saw that shotgun swing around
He drew froze in hesitation
When he saw that fourteen year old
Then the fire from that shotgun
all his burdens away
Blew his burdens

He was on southern justice
Practiced his law out on the
He drew the line for the mind to see
Dedicated to God's children free

Yeah, he was long, long on southern
his law out on the street
Drew the line for the mind to see
Dedicated to God's children free

Dedicated to keep God's free

Oh Lord, them free
Ohh got to keep them free, yeah
Ohh to see