Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Went Down To Georgia

The Devil went to Georgia
He was for a soul to steal
He was in a bind he was way behind
And he was willin' to make a

he came across this young man
Sawin' on a and playin' it hot
And the jumped up on a hickory stump
And said, Boy, let me tell you

I guess you know it, boy
I'm a player too
And if you'd care to a dare
Well, I'll a bet with you

Now you play pretty fiddle, boy
But give the his due
bet a fiddle of gold against your soul
'Cause I think I'm better you

The boy said, My name's
And it might be a sin
But I'll take bet, you're gonna regret
I'm the best that's been

Johnny, rosin up your bow and play fiddle hard
Hell loose in Georgia and the Devil deals his cards
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle of gold
And if you lose, the Devil gets your

The opened up his case
And he said, I'll start show
And fire flew his fingertips
As he up his bow

When he the bow across the strings
And it made an hiss
And a band of joined in
And it somethin' like this, here we go

When the finished
said, Well, you're pretty good, old son
But sit down in chair right there
And let me you how it's done

on the mountain, run, boys, run
The devil's in the of the Rising Sun
Chicken in the bread pan pickin' out
Granny, does dog bite? No, child, no

Well, the Devil his head
he knew that he'd been beat
And he that golden fiddle
On the at Johnny's feet

Johnny said, Devil, on back
If you ever to try again
Well, I you once, you son of a gun
I'm the best ever been

on the mountain, run, boys, run
The Devil's in the of the Rising Sun
Chicken in the bread pan pickin' out
Granny, your dog bite? No, child, no