Luyện nghe bài hát The Hitter

Come to the door Ma, and the chain
I was just passin through, I got caught in the
Theres nothing I want, nothin you need say
Just let me lay down for a 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 fled all the way to New Orleans
I fought in the dockyards, and with the money I
I the fight was my home, and blood was my trade

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

I fought Jack Thompson, in a field full of mud
The rain poured through the canvas tent,and mixed with our
In the I slipped my tongue, over my broken jaw
and I stood him, I pounded his bloody body,
right the floor
Well the rang and rang, and still I kept on and on and on
Till I felt my glove leather, slip between his and bone

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

Then I took the fix at the state armory, with big McDowell
oh, From high in the rafters, I myself fall
As raised his arm my stomach twisted. and the sky it went black
I stuffed my bag with their good money ma, and I looked 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 dont
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 rain 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 to the line
Show me your money , and out your crime

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

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