Luyện nghe bài hát The Hitter

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

I was no than 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 the money 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 the men down
I did what I did, well it came
Restraint and mercy Ma were always to me

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

Then the women and the money came fast and the days I track
The women red, the green, but the numbers were black
I for the men in their 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 state armory, big John McDowell
oh, high in the rafters, I watched myself 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 looked back

So understand, in the end Ma, every man plays the
If you know me one different, then speak out his
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 for a while

Now the gray rain is fallin, my ring done
So in the fields and alleys,ya see I, I take all who come
If a better man than me, then come on,
and step up to the line, right to the line
Show me your money , and 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 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 hard to the left, and I strike to the face