Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Again

Way platinum there was a place we used 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
saying, "Mr. water, what is it that you running from?"
Asked the in the tree, "What is it that you humming for?"
Now knowing (Why the Bird Sings) is wishing to be free
Reminded myself of life and hold on me
Touring, the children, women, sexual
Religion means so much to me, the church see enough of me
This way, that way, bending corners trying to get
Sometimes you have to see a to appreciate a pretty day
in the car now, headed for the liquor store
God, what a vivid scene, digging I just seen
Rolled up another one, in a daze though
Gassed up at the Mini-Mart, my mind on the roads

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

Yo, we off in these backwoods Caddy-hogging, Nappy dog, ain't no
We glad they robbing, rap imposter's, for they no hope
It's cutthroat, we starving, charging for the front do'
You mo'? We smoke and sparking, jokers like the blunt go
Been shoving folk for miles, yes I'm the type to grin and bear it
The second and out the box, I'm back again with 'dro and spirits
at me now, I found a spot, I'm down here by that rolling 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 and the Willie Esco was the dress code
We lost our cousin Gwin, a skid row
Tony Renfrow rest in peace your kinfolks, I y'all

(Dude what the are we doing?)
Back deep on these country roads blowing, getting in touch with my
No worries just striped lines and curve-filled
When all the events throughout the day, good or bad, rewind
While I recline, in my seats
Hit the trees and press
And let the melody of these windy roads my soul upbeat
No destination proposed, just riding these roads...
Listen, this killer's that's willing to a court case
Split your wig apart than the divorce rate
Niggaz show out, go in the corpse cage
Blow out in the and I don't mean the sports page
Get drowned in Lake, could get found in horse cave
Fool, get down, the crazy!
Lil' Stille's with ambition, 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 with bad addictions
Family gone overseas on a mission, we miss 'em
See you can straight through two different 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 place called country