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 that you say
let me lay down for a while and Ill be on my way

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

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

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

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

Then I took the fix at the state armory, with big John
oh, From high in the rafters, I watched myself
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 looked

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

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

Now theres nothin I want Ma, that you need 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 take off my
I him for the cuts, the scars, the pain,
Man no can erase
I move hard to the left, and I to the face