Luyện nghe bài hát Traveling Man

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

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

(Chorus)
Memories don't live people do, they always remember you,
things are good or bad, it's just the memories.
Memories don't live like people do baby don't me
I'm a traveling man, moving through 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 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 me back to her, and as mad as I am,
I make this money I'm a traveling man,
So through airplane, boat, or in a van,
Baby hurry back to you as fast as I can,
It don't matter what I do,
Dreams I gotta you,
Love is what I'm 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 you copping you some Prada shoes,
Hurt me when I the news,
The doctor is in the hospitals to heal the sick,
But all chances is impossible,
Giving the word like literature the verse,
For all of those who in the Berg,
I travel the word the and the sea,
Here to open up mind,
hand me the key.

(Chorus)
Memories don't live like people do, they always 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 space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do,
But lord 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 back to you, baby boo.