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 walk through it, visit the and talk to it
Simply saying, "Mr. water, is it that 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 and it's hold on me
Touring, the children, women, resistance
Religion means so much to me, the church see enough of me
This way, that way, bending corners to get away
Sometimes you to see a storm to appreciate a pretty day
BACK in the car now, headed for the liquor
God, what a vivid scene, digging I just seen
Rolled up another one, still in a though
Gassed up at the Mini-Mart, my on the country roads

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

Yo, we off in these Caddy-hogging, Nappy dog, ain't no joke
We glad they robbing, rap imposter's, for they no hope
It's cutthroat, we starving, charging for the front do'
You want mo'? We smoke and sparking, like the blunt go
Been shoving for plenty miles, yes I'm the type 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 down here by that river
Grab a rose and took me to a place, au revoir, I'm rolling

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

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