Luyện nghe bài hát Traveling Man

(Chorus)
Memories don't 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 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 bags packed, back on the road,
Headed to baby 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 at the register to stay up,
I'm on the parkway like the straight month,
Going through the tunnel bout to 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 pause or hesitation, trying to my respiration,
I never 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,
boy figurative language,
And that there, that shit
(uh) You feel me? The life and I'm gone.

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

(Verse 2)
My coming down and I'm happy to land,
Every I got to go my girl grabbing my hand,
Trying to pull me to her, and as mad as I am,
I make this money I'm a traveling man,
So airplane, boat, or packed in a van,
Baby I'ma hurry back to you as as I can,
It don't what I gotta do,
I gotta follow you,
Love is what I'm to,
And ever do I 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 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 the word the land 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 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 willing I'm 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.