Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Again

Way before there was a place we used to go
and ride for 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
Simply saying, "Mr. water, what is it you running from?"
Asked the in the tree, "What is it that you humming for?"
Now knowing (Why the Caged Bird Sings) is to be free
Reminded myself of life and hold on me
Touring, the children, women, resistance
Religion means so much to me, the don't see enough of me
This way, way, bending corners trying to get away
you have to see a storm to appreciate a pretty day
BACK in the car now, headed for the liquor
God, a vivid scene, digging what I just seen
Rolled up one, still in a daze though
up at the Mini-Mart, my mind on the country roads

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

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

Man these country making me zone out
Riding all the bullshit that poppa would scold 'bout
But soon as my hustle got I showed out
Quick to jump I-24, come back with mo'
By '97 I was perfect o
The chains and the Willie Esco was the dress
We our littlest cousin Gwin, a skid row
Tony Renfrow rest in peace kinfolks, I miss y'all

(Dude what the are we doing?)
Back on these country roads blowing, getting in touch with my mind
No worries just lines and curve-filled signs
When all the throughout the day, good or bad, somehow rewind
While I recline, in my Cadillac
Hit the and press repeat
And let the melody of these roads keep my soul upbeat
No destination proposed, riding these country roads...
Listen, this killer's that's willing to catch a court
Split your wig apart quicker than the divorce
Niggaz show out, go wild in the corpse
out in the news and I don't mean the sports page
Get drowned in North Lake, could get found in cave
Fool, get down, the crazy!
Lil' with ambition, itching to fill my position
Replace me, but by the grace still existing
Should be in depression La trill is missing, cousins in
Heard Ricky was snitching, now he's a born-again Christian
Always had my suspicions, our with bad addictions
members gone overseas on a mission, we miss 'em
See you can travel through two different coasts
State to state, navigate this globe
In search of a plate full of food for the
I could taste it the smoke hit my nose
On a place country roads