Luyện nghe bài hát Stoney

I first ran Stoney
It was a bar
Was Richmond,
We were around

to suitcase
We started him
out about the things we've shared
In the miles been

He had a pillowcase
of books by Durrell
And he had this old
All beat up and she played like

Until you got him
those gospel songs,
Well, he drank all for nothing
He told his stories dawn

And he said, "Come on, get bag, boy
Sun's up now and time to roll
Hell, you know there no better time
Than early in the to be out walking down that road

Just feeling day beginning
some fools just rushing on by
We'll be like some Mr.
taking our own sweet time

We on out that highway
Under a blue sky
I's listening to the tales he
warm red wine

'Bout the night he rolled
'Bout some he'd done wrong
'Bout everything he think of
While we walked

Yeah, ol' Stoney had a
Made him hard to
Like the we flew down the highway
(His old pickup, it wrecked)

Was a crazy driving
All up and carrying on
Till finally calmed her
Singing those Gospel

Well, we the road at Norwood
And he just my hand
He said, "I'll see you some place,
But you know he has"

But we that free then
Just walking down the
Never caring
Where highway goes

Yeah, Stoney was a
(A bullshitter)
Ain't no about it
It was just the way he told
And you never to doubt him

'Cause he you going
When the got rough
And you through the lean times
By it up

Hey, did I ever you
The time I married my up in Las Vegas?
Yeah,
Tell it again, you?