Luyện nghe bài hát Winner

The hulk of a man with a in his hand he looked like a drunk old fool
And I knew if I hit him right why I could knock him off of that
But everybody they said watch out hey that's the Man McCool
He's had the whole lotta and he's always come out winner yeah he's a winner
But I had about five too many and I walked up tall and proud
I faced his back and I faced the fact that he had never stooped or
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 before you
I'm tell you just a little bout what it means to be a winner
He said now you see bright white smilin' teeth you know they ain't my own
rolled away like Chicklets down the street in San Antone
But I left that person 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 that my jaw in place
A trophy of my successful motorcycle race
And each morning when I and touch this scar across my face
It reminds me of all I got by bein' a
Now this broken was the dyin' act of a handsome Harry Clay
That sticky Cincinnati night I stole his away
But that woman she gets uglier and she gets meaner day
But I got her boy that's what makes me a
He said you gotta speak loud when you challenge me son cause it's for me to hear
With this twisted neck and these migraine pains and big ole cauliflower ear
And if it wadn't for this glass eye of why I'd shed a happy tear
To think of all that you gonna get by bein' a
I got arthritic boy I got dislocated knees
From pickin' with thunderstorms and chargin' into trees
And my nose been broke so often I might lose if I
And son you say you still wanna be a
Now you remind me a lotta my younger days with your knuckles a clenchin'
But boy I'm gonna sit here and sip this beer all night
And if there's somethin' that you gotta gain to prove by winnin' some silly
Well okay I quit I lose the winner
So I from that barroom not so tall and not so proud
And behind me I still hear the hoots of of the crowd
But my eyes still see and my nose still works and my teeth're still in my
And you know I guess that makes me the