Luyện nghe bài hát Three Hits

Three hits to the son
And poetry in motion
One could you down the river
a strange way to be delivered

Would you trade your for freedom?
That's a barter for a man
Three hits to the son
And it's in motion

Are you leveed a treasure?
Only can help me find you
And this world's a fickle
I painfully remind you

From a wise man to red hand
You lay covered in our best
hits to the heart son
And it's poetry in

Well I you constant stranger
With your best bloods and your
You say, "Mother do you me?"
My do you blame me?
Well the first two release you
But the last one in me son

hits to the heart son
And it's poetry in
Three hits to the son
And the last one in me