Luyện nghe bài hát To Beat The Devil

It was winter time in
on Music City Row
I was lookin for a to get
out of the cold

To warm the feelin
was eatin at my soul
And the chilly winds off my guitar

My thirsty wanted
And my hunger beans
But I guess itd been a month of
Since I heard eagle scream

So with a stomach of empty
And a full of dreams
I left my pride and stepped a bar

Actually I guess youd call it a
Cigarette to the ceilin'
on the floor friendly shadows

I saw that there was
An old man at the bar
In the mirror, I see him
Checkin me and my

He said, up here, boy
us what you are
I Im dry, he bought me a beer
He at my guitar

Said, Its a tough life, it?
I just at him
And he said, You
Makin any are you

I said, You been readin my
He just smiled and said, Let me see that
I got somethin you hear
he laid it on me

If you waste your a talkin
To the people who dont
To the that you are sayin
Who do you gonna hear?

And if you should die
How the thing they about
Or the things they could be
Who do you thinks gonna

There were lots of singers
In the world turned and blind
Who were crucified for they tried to show

Now their voices been scattered
By the swirlin' winds of
And the truth remains no one wants to know

Well, the old man was a
But Id heard his song before
Back failure had me locked out
On the wrong side of the

No one stood me
But my shadow on the
And was more than a state of mind

You see the haunts a hungry man
And if you wanna join him
Well, hes gotta figure out to beat him

And I aint sayin I the Devil
But I his beer for nothin
And then I stole his

You can still me singin
To the people who dont
To the that I am sayin
Prayin someones hear

And I Ill die explainin'
How the things that they complain
Are things could be changin
someones gonna care

I was to be a singer
And Im to die the same
But Ive got to this hunger in my soul

If I never a nickel
I even die in shame
I dont believe
That no one to know