Luyện nghe bài hát Story of a Quarryman

Gonna buy me a bucket and a hammer of
Board up the and head for the trails
And that's what i get for sticking my out
Well a kick in the teeth and a full of doubt

I this on for my own hands
The precious disgrace from my own
If i could time in my own hands
of a quarryman

Left my with the shirt on my back
my empire on a dry haystack
To break it a one by one
And in Cali and tired and alone

I brought this on by my own
The precious disgrace my own hand
If i could freeze in my own hands
of a quarryman

Traces of life blowing in the
The cornerstone of my of dry land
So hand me that hop and some of wine
I'll you away by the end of this line

I brought this on by my own
The precious from my own hands
If i could freeze in my own hands
Story of a
of a quarryman