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 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 I'm coming back to you, baby boo,
I'm a man, moving through places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do
But god willing I'm back to you, baby boo.

(Verse 1)
Ye I keep my packed, always back on the road,
Headed back to baby girl 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 need the gas, hit the pump fill the up,
Tell my homie at the register to up,
I'm on the feeling like the straight month,
Going through the tunnel to break up,
Phone gets hanged up, turned way up the max,
Hit the L twice pass it to the back breath,
My mediation in from recreation,
Ain't no pause or hesitation, trying to 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 maybe some translation,
boy figurative language,
And that there, ain't shit
(uh) You feel me? The high and I'm gone.

(Chorus)
Memories don't live like people do, 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 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.

(Verse 2)
My coming down and I'm happy to land,
time I got to go my girl grabbing my hand,
Trying to me back 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,
I'ma hurry back to you as fast as I can,
It don't what I gotta 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 that I got a clue,
But i be watching you copping you some Prada shoes,
Hurt me I watch 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 who live in the Berg,
I the word the land and the sea,
Here to open up mind,
hand me the key.

(Chorus)
Memories don't live like do, they always remember you,
Whether are good or bad, it's just the memories.
Memories don't like people 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 back to you, baby boo.