Luyện nghe bài hát High Plains Drifter

'Cause I'm the high plains drifter, and I'm the
The high plains drifter, and I'm the
They can't catch me never gonna find me
They're never gonna know that I'm the high drifter

over to the river, to take a rest
Pulled out a pair of pliers a bullet out of my chest
and loathing 'cross the country listenin' to my 8-track
I behind the seat and snatched a Kool from the pack
I'm from my girl and I'm talking on my cellular
She said that she was sorry and I said the hell you were
Check the rear view mirror check the gold tooth
Check out the and I was on my way

I'm the high plains drifter the best that you can get
A shoplifter a pirate on cassette
Bust a Travis Bickle when I feel that I'm getting
Don't step to me 'cause you be gettin' mushed

I'm doing a hundred and twenty plowin' over
Radar detector to tell me where the is
Spend another night at the 6
It's five dollars to get the porno flicks
And I concoct a black and tan in my brandy snifter
I'ma K-mart shoplifter
Cash gettin' low so I had to pull a job
I Found a place to visit but a better place to rob
I left the car outside and the still revving
care of business at 7-eleven
I went inside to make my
I saw what he had had but I had to it all
Knucklehead deli to gyp me off the price
So I clocked him on the turban a bag of ice
'Cause I like Jell-O cool like lemonade
I made my get a way and I thought that I had it made
I feel like Steve McQueen, a Former star
Looked in the rear mirror seen the police car
Ballantine quarts the puzzle on the cap
I help to notice I was caught in a speed trap
Dirty Mary Crazy Larry on the run from Harry
the cash in the dash, but my gun I did carry
I'm blue and red flashing deep in the night
I got my alibi straight and I pulled over to the
The cop knocked on my window and said Boy, the fire?
You got a mailbox on your bumper and a bald front
"Outta the car longhair!" Your is cooked
me my rights fingerprinted and booked

Making like a DT, driving a grand
Wherever I hang my my home and my past is kind of blurry
Every dog has his day mine will be in front of a
High plains you know that I'm never in a hurry

Read me my rights as if I know this
Threw me in the with a drunk called Otis
With his 5 o'clock shadow he smelled of 3 day old
My man to me and said, "Why are you here?"
I I'm charming I'm dashing I'm rental-car bashing
I'm phony-paper passing at Check and Cashing
I went the judge he sent my to the Brooklyn house of D.
He said, "You or we'll throw away the key"
Houdini'd out the cuffs, kicked the in the knee
I took the Bailiff's and went straight to OTB
I had a good feeling easy easy go
I bet on one to win and another and so
And sure enough, nag came in
Brought my ticket to the and collected my win
And I broke into my new car a wire coat hanger
Hot wired hot and, "Suzy is a headbanger"