Luyện nghe bài hát The Real Thing

I was on a bus back to us
Atlanta in '53
And I picked up a and Blues magazine
Layin' my seat
And I out the stuff they'd been playin' us
made from grits and bone
And it would more than the Crew Cuts
And pat boone to me home

I the real thing
Give me the thing
it loud, I'll make you proud
Or the songs they'd
I don't want you under my roof with your 86
Watered down 'til it like tea
You're gonna my string
Make it the real for me

I old Elvis
When he forgot to remember to
And when young Cash
Hadn't seen side of big river yet
And when sun was more daylight shinin'
On Memphis,
And Luther and Lewis and Perkins was
And them songs for me

I want the thing
Give me the real
Make it loud, I'll you proud
Or the they'd sing
I don't want you under my roof with your 86
Watered down it tastes like tea
gonna pull my string
Make it the thing for me

I want the thing
Give me the real
Make it loud, I'll make you
Or the songs sing
I don't want you under my roof your 86 proof
Watered down 'til it like tea
You're gonna pull my
Make it the real for me

You're gonna pull my
Make it the thing for me