Luyện nghe bài hát Winner

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