Luyện nghe bài hát Traveling Man

(Chorus)
Memories live like people do, they always remember you,
Whether are good or bad, it's just the memories.
Memories don't live like do baby don't forget me
I'm a man, moving through places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do,
But willing I'm coming back to you, baby boo,
I'm a traveling man, moving through places and time,
Got a lot of I got to do
But god willing I'm coming back to you, boo.

(Verse 1)
Ye I keep my bags packed, back on the road,
Headed back to girl right after the show,
But now I got clothes, hoes, piff, and kicks,
Always twist a couple spiffs I'm in the whip,
First thing I the gas, hit the pump fill the tank up,
Tell my homie at the to stay up,
I'm on the parkway feeling like the month,
Going through the tunnel to break up,
Phone gets up, tunes turned way up the max,
Hit the L twice then pass it to the breath,
My coming in from recreation,
Ain't no or hesitation, trying to catch my respiration,
I ain't had no patience, so I'm hardly ever waiting,
Just money making, with creative preparation,
Sink all these cats false representation,
Two bigger words need some translation,
boy figurative language,
And that there, that shit
(uh) You feel me? The life and I'm gone.

(Chorus)
Memories don't live like people do, they always you,
Whether things are good or bad, just the memories.
Memories don't live like people do baby don't me
I'm a man, moving through places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do,
But willing I'm coming back to you, baby boo,
I'm a traveling man, moving places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do
But god willing I'm coming back to you, boo.

(Verse 2)
My coming down and I'm happy to land,
Every time I got to go my grabbing my hand,
to pull me back to her, and as mad as I am,
I gotta make this I'm a traveling man,
So airplane, boat, or packed in a van,
Baby I'ma hurry to you as fast as I can,
It don't what I gotta do,
Dreams I gotta you,
is what I'm falling to,
And do I follow through,
So ima put it all on you,
know that I ain't got a clue,
But baby i be watching you copping you Prada shoes,
Hurt me when I the news,
The is in the hospitals trying to heal the sick,
But all their is impossible,
Giving the like literature spitting the verse,
For all of those who in the Berg,
I travel the word the and the sea,
Here to open up mind,
Just me the key.

(Chorus)
Memories don't live like people do, they remember you,
Whether things are or bad, it's just the memories.
Memories don't live like do baby don't forget me
I'm a traveling man, through places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do,
But lord willing I'm back to you, baby boo,
I'm a traveling man, moving places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do
But god willing I'm coming to you, baby boo.