Luyện nghe bài hát Treetop Flyer

I could be a rambler from the dials
I don't pay taxes, 'cause I file
I don't do business that don't make me
I love my 'cause she's got style
I'm a flyer
I fly any cargo you can pay to run
bush league pilots just can't get the job done
Got to fly into the canyons, never see the sun
There's no such as an easy run
For a treetop
I'm flyin' low, I'm in demand
Fly fifteen off the Rio Grande
I'll blow the mesquite up off the sand
seen, especially when I land
I'm a treetop flyer, born
been asking me, "Where'd you learn to fly that way?"
Was in Vietnam, chasin' NVA
The government taught me, and taught me right
Stay under the treeline and you might be
I'm a treetop
So I'm comin' home, I'm runnin' low and
I promised my woman this is be my last
I get the down, I tie her fast
Then old boy walks up, says
"Hey son, you make some fast cash?"
I'm a treetop
Well, there's things I am and there's I'm not
I am a smuggler and I get shot
going to die, I ain't goin' to get caught
'Cause I'm a flyin' and my aeroplane is just too hot
I'm a flyer, born survivor
work alone