Luyện nghe bài hát Winner

The hulk of a man with a beer in his he looked like a drunk old fool
And I knew if I hit him why I could knock him off of that stool
But everybody said watch out hey that's the Tiger Man McCool
He's had the whole fights and he's always come out winner yeah he's a winner
But I had myself five too many and I walked up tall and proud
I faced his back and I faced the fact that he had stooped or bowed
I said Tiger Man a pussycat and a hush fell on the crowd
I said let's you and me go outside and see who's the
Well he gripped the bar one big hairy hand then he braced against the wall
He slowly looked up from his my God that man was tall
He boy I see you're a scrapper so just before you fall
I'm gonna tell you just a little bout what it to be a winner
He said now you see bright white smilin' teeth you know they ain't my own
Mine rolled away like down the street in San Antone
But I that person cursin' nursin' seven broken bones
And he only broke ah three of mine makes me the winner
He said now behind this grin I got a pin that holds my jaw in place
A trophy of my most successful motorcycle
And morning when I wake and touch this scar across my face
It reminds me of all I got by a winner
Now this broken back was the dyin' act of a Harry Clay
That Cincinnati night I stole his wife away
But that woman she gets and she gets meaner every day
But I got her boy that's what me a winner
He said you gotta speak loud when you challenge me son cause it's hard for me to
With this twisted and these migraine pains and this big ole cauliflower ear
And if it wadn't for this glass eye of mine why I'd shed a tear
To think of all that you get by bein' a winner
I got arthritic elbows boy I got knees
pickin' fights with thunderstorms and chargin' into trees
And my nose been so often I might lose if I sneeze
And son you say you still be a winner
Now you remind me a lotta my younger with your knuckles a clenchin' white
But boy I'm gonna sit right here and sip this beer all
And if there's somethin' that you gotta gain to prove by some silly fight
okay I quit I lose you're the winner
So I stumbled that barroom not so tall and not so proud
And behind me I hear 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 I guess that makes me the winner