Luyện nghe bài hát Winner

The hulk of a man with a beer in his hand he looked like a old fool
And I knew if I hit him why I could knock him off of that stool
But everybody they said watch out hey the Tiger Man McCool
He's had the lotta fights and he's always come out winner yeah he's a winner
But I had myself about five too and I walked up tall and proud
I faced his back and I faced the that he had never stooped or bowed
I Tiger Man you're a pussycat and a hush fell on the crowd
I let's you and me go outside and see who's the winner
Well he gripped the bar with one big hand then he braced against the wall
He slowly up from his beer my God that man was tall
He said boy I see you're a scrapper so just you fall
I'm tell you just a little bout what it means to be a winner
He said now you see these bright smilin' teeth you know they ain't my own
Mine rolled away like Chicklets down the in San Antone
But I left that cursin' nursin' seven broken bones
And he only broke ah three of mine that makes me the
He said now behind this grin I got a steel pin holds my jaw in place
A trophy of my successful motorcycle race
And each morning when I wake and touch scar across my face
It reminds me of all I got by bein' a
Now this broken back was the dyin' act of a Harry Clay
That sticky Cincinnati night I stole his wife
But that woman she gets uglier and she meaner every day
But I got her boy that's makes me a winner
He said you gotta speak loud when you challenge me son it's hard for me to hear
With this twisted neck and these migraine pains and this big ole ear
And if it for this glass eye of mine why I'd shed a happy tear
To think of all that you gonna get by bein' a
I got arthritic elbows boy I got knees
From pickin' fights with thunderstorms and into trees
And my nose been so often I might lose if I sneeze
And son you say you wanna be a winner
Now you remind me a lotta my younger with your knuckles a clenchin' white
But boy I'm sit right here and sip this beer all night
And if there's somethin' that you gain to prove by winnin' some silly fight
Well I quit I lose you're the winner
So I from that barroom not so tall and not so proud
And behind me I still the hoots of laughter of the crowd
But my eyes still see and my nose works and my teeth're still in my mouth
And you know I that makes me the winner