Luyện nghe bài hát Treetop Flyer

I be a rambler from the Seven Dials
I don't pay taxes I never file
I don't do that don't make me smile
I love my 'cause she's got style

I'm a treetop
flyer

I fly any that you can pay to run
The bush league pilots, just can't get the job done
You've got to fly down the canyon, never see the sun
no such thing as an easy run

I'm a treetop
flyer

I fly low, I'm in high
Go 15 feet over the Rio
I blow the right up off the sand
I'm seldom seen, when I land

I'm a treetop
survivor

Now people been me where'd you learn to fly that way
Was over in Vietnam, the NVA
The government taught me and taught me right
Stay down the tree line and you'll be alright

I'm a flyer
Born

So I'm comin' home, I'm runnin' low and
Promised my woman is gonna be my last
I get the ship down, I tie her
And then some old boy up, and he says, "Hey son
Wanna some fast cash?"

I'm a flyer

Well, there's I am and there's things I am not
Yes I'm a smuggler and I could get
I ain't gonna die, I ain't to get caught
You see I'm a flying fool, and aeroplane is, whoo, hot

I'm a flyer
Born
Workin'