Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Again

Way before platinum there was a place we to go
and for hours at a time on a country road
is troubling, you can let it go
I get out of the car and through it, visit the river and talk to it
Simply saying, "Mr. water, what is it you running from?"
the bird in the tree, "What is it that you humming for?"
Now knowing (Why the Caged Sings) is wishing to be free
Reminded myself of life and hold on me
Touring, the children, women, resistance
Religion so much to me, the church don't see enough of me
This way, that way, bending corners to get away
you have to see a storm to appreciate a pretty day
BACK in the car now, for the liquor store
God, what a vivid scene, digging what I just
Rolled up another one, in a daze though
Gassed up at the Mini-Mart, my on the country roads

I want to go
On the roads and get blowed
On the country roads roll
on the country roads again

Yo, we off in these backwoods Caddy-hogging, Nappy dog, no joke
We glad robbing, rap imposter's, for they problem no hope
It's cutthroat, we hungry starving, charging for the do'
You want mo'? We smoke and sparking, like the blunt go
Been shoving folk for plenty miles, yes I'm the to grin and bear it
The second chance and out the box, I'm back with 'dro and spirits
Look at me now, I found a spot, I'm here by that rolling river
Grab a rose and me to a place, au revoir, I'm rolling scriptures

Man these country roads making me out
through all the bullshit that poppa would scold 'bout
But as my hustle got good I showed out
to jump I-24, come back with plenty mo'
By '97 I was perfect o
The chains and the Willie Esco was the dress
We lost our littlest Gwin, a skid row
Tony Renfrow rest in your kinfolks, I miss y'all

(Dude the hell are we doing?)
Back deep on these country blowing, getting in touch with my mind
No worries just striped lines and signs
When all the throughout the day, good or bad, somehow rewind
While I recline, in my Cadillac
Hit the and press repeat
And let the melody of these windy roads my soul upbeat
No destination proposed, just riding these roads...
Listen, killer's that's willing to catch a court case
Split wig apart quicker than the divorce rate
Niggaz show out, go wild in the corpse
Blow out in the news and I don't mean the sports
Get drowned in North Lake, could get found in cave
Fool, get down, the crazy!
Lil' with ambition, itching to fill my position
me, but by the Lord's grace still existing
Should be in depression La trill is missing, in prison
Little Ricky was snitching, now he's a born-again Christian
Always had my suspicions, our teens bad addictions
Family members overseas on a mission, we miss 'em
See you can travel straight through two different
State to state, navigate this beautiful
In search of a plate of food for the soul
I could it when the smoke hit my nose
On a place country roads