Luyện nghe bài hát Stoney

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

Suitcase to
We started him
Finding out about the we've shared
In the miles we've

He had a pillowcase
Full of books by
And he had old concertina
All beat up and she like hell

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

And he said, "Come on, get bag, boy
up now and it's time to roll
Hell, you know there ain't no time
Than early in the morning to be out walking down road

Just another day beginning
While fools just rushing on by
We'll be like Mr. Independence
We're taking our own sweet

We walked on out that
a clear blue sky
I's listening to the tales he
Drinking warm red

'Bout the he rolled seven
some girl he'd done wrong
'Bout everything he could of
While we walked

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

Was a crazy driving
All drunked up and on
Till finally calmed her
those Gospel songs

Well, we split the at Norwood
And he just shook my
He said, "I'll see you place, friend
But you he never has"

But we that free then
Just walking the road
Never really
Where that highway

Yeah, Stoney was a
(A bullshitter)
no doubt about it
It was just the way he things
And you want to doubt him

he kept 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 cousin up in Las
Yeah,
Tell it again, you?