Luyện nghe bài hát The Hitter

Come to the door Ma, and unlock the
I was just passin through, I got in the rain
Theres nothing I want, that you need say
Just let me lay for a while and Ill be on my way

I was no more a kid, when you put me on. the Southern Queen
With the police on my back, I all the way down to New Orleans
I fought in the dockyards, and with the I made
I the fight was my home, and blood was my trade

Baton Rouge, Ponchitoula, and Lafayette
Well, they paid me their money Ma, and I knocked the men
I did I did, well it came easily
Restraint and mercy Ma were always to me

I champion Jack Thompson, in a field full of mud
The rain poured through the canvas tent,and with our blood
In the twelfth I slipped my tongue, over my jaw
and I stood him, I pounded his bloody body,
right into the
Well the bell rang and rang, and I kept on and on and on
Till I felt my glove leather, slip between his skin and

the women and the money came fast and the days I lost track
The women red, the green, but the numbers were black
I fought for the men in silk suits, to lay down their bets
I took my share Ma, ya see I, I have no regrets

Then I took the fix at the armory, with big John McDowell
oh, From high in the rafters, I watched fall
As they raised his arm my stomach twisted. and the sky it went
I stuffed my bag with their good money ma, and I never back

So understand, in the end Ma, man plays the game
If you know me one different, speak out his name
Ma, if my voice now, now you recognize
just open the door, and look into your dark eyes
I ask of you nothin, not a kiss, not a smile,
Just open the door and let me lay down for a

Now the gray is fallin, my ring fightins done
So in the work fields and alleys,ya see I, I take all who
If youre a better man me, then come on,
and step up to the line, step right to the
Show me your money , and out your crime

Now theres nothin I want Ma, nothin that you say
let me lay down for a while and Ill be on my way

Tonight in a shipyard, a man a circle in the dirt
I move to the center, and I off my shirt
I him for the cuts, the scars, the pain,
Man no can erase
I move hard to the left, and I to the face