Luyện nghe bài hát Traveling Man

(Chorus)
Memories don't live like people do, always remember you,
Whether things are or bad, it's just the memories.
Memories don't like people do baby don't forget me
I'm a man, moving through places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do,
But lord willing I'm coming to you, baby boo,
I'm a man, moving through places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do
But god I'm coming back to you, baby boo.

(Verse 1)
Ye I my bags packed, always back on the road,
Headed back to baby girl right the show,
But now I got clothes, hoes, piff, and kicks,
Always twist a couple spiffs I'm in the whip,
First thing I the gas, hit the pump fill the tank up,
Tell my at the register to stay up,
I'm on the feeling like the straight month,
Going through the tunnel to break up,
Phone gets hanged up, tunes way up the max,
Hit the L then pass it to the back breath,
My coming in from recreation,
Ain't no or hesitation, trying to catch my respiration,
I ain't never had no patience, so I'm ever waiting,
creating money making, with creative preparation,
Sink all these cats false representation,
Two bigger words maybe need translation,
Intellectual boy language,
And that there, that shit
(uh) You feel me? The life and I'm gone.

(Chorus)
Memories don't live people do, they always remember you,
Whether are good or bad, it's just the memories.
Memories live like people do baby don't forget me
I'm a traveling man, moving places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do,
But lord I'm coming back to you, baby boo,
I'm a traveling man, moving places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do
But god willing I'm coming back to you, boo.

(Verse 2)
My plane coming and I'm happy to land,
Every I got to go my girl grabbing my hand,
Trying to pull me to her, and as mad as I am,
I gotta make money I'm a traveling man,
So through airplane, boat, or in a van,
Baby I'ma hurry back to you as as I can,
It matter what I gotta do,
I gotta follow you,
Love is what I'm to,
And do I follow through,
So ima put it all on you,
Just know I ain't got a clue,
But i be watching you copping you some Prada shoes,
Hurt me when I the news,
The doctor is in the hospitals to heal the sick,
But all chances is impossible,
Giving the like literature spitting the verse,
For all of those who in the Berg,
I travel the the land and the sea,
Here to open up mind,
Just me the key.

(Chorus)
don't live like people do, they always remember you,
Whether things are good or bad, it's the memories.
Memories don't live like people do don't forget me
I'm a man, moving through places space and time,
Got a lot of I got to do,
But lord willing I'm coming to you, baby boo,
I'm a traveling man, moving through places and time,
Got a lot of I got to do
But god willing I'm back to you, baby boo.