Luyện nghe bài hát Winner

The hulk of a man a beer in his hand he looked like a drunk old fool
And I knew if I hit him right why I could him off of that stool
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 myself about five too many and I walked up tall and
I faced his back and I the fact that he had never stooped or bowed
I Tiger Man you're 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 with one big hairy hand then he braced against the
He slowly up from his beer my God that man was tall
He said boy I see you're a scrapper so 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' 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 of mine that makes me the winner
He now behind this grin I got a steel pin that holds my jaw in place
A of my most successful motorcycle race
And each morning when I wake and touch this across my face
It me of all I got by bein' a winner
Now this broken back was the dyin' act of a handsome Harry
That sticky Cincinnati I stole his wife away
But that woman she uglier and she gets meaner every day
But I got her boy that's what me a winner
He said you gotta speak loud you challenge me son cause it's hard for me to hear
With this twisted neck and these migraine pains and this big ole ear
And if it wadn't for this 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' 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 your knuckles a clenchin' white
But boy I'm gonna sit right here and sip beer all night
And if there's somethin' that you gain to prove by winnin' some silly fight
Well okay I quit I lose the winner
So I stumbled that barroom not so tall and not so proud
And behind me I still hear the hoots of of the crowd
But my still see and my nose still works and my teeth're still in my mouth
And you I guess that makes me the winner