Luyện nghe bài hát Traveling Man

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

(Verse 1)
Ye I keep my packed, always back on the road,
back 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 need the gas, hit the pump the tank up,
my homie at the register to stay up,
I'm on the feeling like the straight month,
Going through the tunnel to break up,
Phone hanged up, tunes turned way up the max,
Hit the L twice pass it to the back breath,
My coming 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,
creating money making, with creative preparation,
Sink all cats with false representation,
Two bigger maybe need some translation,
Intellectual boy language,
And that there, that shit
(uh) You feel me? The high and I'm gone.

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

(Verse 2)
My plane coming down and I'm to land,
time I got to go my girl grabbing 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 gotta you,
Love is what I'm to,
And do I follow through,
So ima put it all on you,
Just that I ain't got a clue,
But baby i be watching you copping you some shoes,
Hurt me when I the news,
The is in the hospitals trying to heal the sick,
But all their is impossible,
Giving the word literature spitting the verse,
For all of who live in the Berg,
I travel the word the and the sea,
Here to up your mind,
hand me the key.

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