Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Again

Way before platinum there was a we used to go
and ride for hours at a time on a country
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 that you from?"
Asked the bird in the tree, "What is it that you for?"
Now knowing (Why the Caged Bird Sings) is to be free
Reminded myself of and it's hold on me
Touring, the children, women, resistance
Religion means so much to me, the don't see enough of me
This way, that way, corners trying to get away
Sometimes you have to see a to appreciate a pretty day
BACK in the car now, headed for the store
God, what a scene, digging what I just seen
up another one, still in a daze though
Gassed up at the Mini-Mart, my mind on the country

I just to go
On the roads and get blowed
On the roads again roll
Been on the roads again

Yo, we off in these backwoods Caddy-hogging, dog, ain't no joke
We glad robbing, rap imposter's, for they problem no hope
cutthroat, we hungry starving, charging for the front do'
You want mo'? We and sparking, jokers like the blunt go
Been shoving folk for miles, yes I'm the type to grin and bear it
The second chance and out the box, I'm again with 'dro and spirits
Look at me now, I a spot, I'm down here by that rolling river
Grab a and took me to a place, au revoir, I'm rolling scriptures

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

(Dude the hell are we doing?)
deep on these country roads blowing, getting in touch with my mind
No worries striped lines and curve-filled signs
When all the events the day, good or bad, somehow rewind
While I recline, in my Cadillac
Hit the trees and press
And let the melody of these roads keep my soul upbeat
No proposed, just riding these country roads...
Listen, this that's willing to catch a court case
Split your wig apart quicker the divorce rate
Niggaz show out, go wild in the cage
Blow out in the and I don't mean the sports page
Get in North Lake, could get found in horse 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 is missing, cousins in prison
Heard Little Ricky was snitching, now he's a born-again
had my suspicions, our teens with bad addictions
Family members overseas on a mission, we miss 'em
See you can travel straight two different coasts
State to state, navigate beautiful globe
In of a plate full of food for the soul
I taste it when the smoke hit my nose
On a called country roads