Luyện nghe bài hát Stoney

I first ran into
It was a bar
Was Richmond,
We bumming around

Suitcase to
We him talking
out about the things we've shared
In the miles been

He had a pillowcase
of books by Durrell
And he had this old
All up and she played like hell

you got him started
Singing gospel songs,
Well, he drank all night for
He told his stories dawn

And he said, "Come on, get bag, boy
Sun's up now and it's time to
Hell, you know ain't no better time
Than early in the morning to be out down that road

Just feeling day beginning
some fools just rushing on by
We'll be like some Mr.
We're taking our own time

We walked on out highway
Under a clear sky
I's to the tales he told
warm red wine

'Bout the night he rolled
'Bout some he'd done wrong
everything he could think of
While we along

Yeah, ol' Stoney had a
him hard to forget
Like the night we down the highway
(His old pickup, it wrecked)

Was a woman driving
All drunked up and on
Till Stoney calmed her
those Gospel songs

Well, we split the road at
And he shook my hand
He said, "I'll see you some place,
But you he never has"

But we were that then
Just walking down the
really caring
Where that highway

Yeah, Stoney was a
(A bullshitter)
Ain't no about it
It was just the way he told
And you never to doubt him

'Cause he you going
the road got rough
And brought you through the times
By it up

Hey, did I tell you
The time I my cousin up in Las Vegas?
Yeah,
Tell it again, you?