Luyện nghe bài hát George Leroy Chickashea

The mixture of the blood that through his veins
It his conscience and filled him with shame
He was part part black part red
That's how got the name George Lorey Chickashea
He had no respect or feeling for anyone including
He resented every man in his there was no salvation
And he hated the of cotton fields and his thoughts of planned nations
The bitterness set his soul when he'd think of Indians and reservations
He had the coldest grey eyes I've saw on a man
He could look through you and back again
And look like the pieces of stone when he'd stare
There was a mixture in the texture of his
hung low around his chinbones never high above his chin
I saw him kill a man with his own bare hands showin' no mercy on him
He carried a pistol and a and a tomahawk with him night and day
The meanest man that ever lived George Lorey
Yeah he had the of lightning and could run like an antilope
He feared no man no gun or
I saw him watch a bite him on the leg he never batted an eye
Then he get a taste of that blood crawl out there and die
They locked him in the security cell in Rouge he stayed in one day
Iron bars couldn't hold George Lorey
At last he gave up and said he was tired of runnin' away
So they spread the that day they'd hang George Lorey Chickashea
He walked up the thirteen steps to the
And stood on it with no in his eyes
And when the minister asked him if he wanted to
He toward the skies and said
God inside my veins flows blood of red all mixed with black and
I have no race or creed I pray to die George Lorey