Luyện nghe bài hát Traveling Man

(Chorus)
Memories don't like people do, they always 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 coming back to you, boo,
I'm a traveling man, through places space 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, always on the road,
Headed to baby girl right after the show,
But now I got clothes, hoes, piff, and kicks,
Always a couple spiffs while I'm in the whip,
First thing I need the gas, hit the pump the tank up,
my homie at the register to stay up,
I'm on the parkway like the straight month,
Going through the bout to break up,
Phone gets hanged up, tunes way up the max,
Hit the L twice then it to the back breath,
My coming in from recreation,
no pause or hesitation, trying to catch my respiration,
I ain't had no patience, so I'm hardly ever waiting,
Just creating making, with creative preparation,
Sink all these cats false representation,
Two words maybe need some translation,
Intellectual boy language,
And there, that ain't shit
(uh) You feel me? The life and I'm gone.

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

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

(Chorus)
Memories don't live like people do, 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 traveling man, through places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do,
But lord willing I'm coming to you, baby boo,
I'm a traveling man, through places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do
But god willing I'm coming back to you, boo.