Luyện nghe bài hát Greed Kills More People Than Whiskey

I was standin' outside of a hotel in
Blinkin' my in the bright morning sun
A next to me said where are you headed?
I told him to Nashville that's where I'm from
I said, "I had one or too many last brother
I damn near off of my steed"

He said, "Yeah, whiskey gets 'em and whiskey gets
But listen son nothin' kills people greed"
I said, "Huh and I turned to him and he was a
Bout fifty years old in a big hat
Sir, if you said that greed more people than whiskey
If my taxi don't come tell me bout that"

He said, "I knew a guy who made millions on
Then he turned right around and made on that
He had crude oil and chips and good barns and feed lots
He could an old steer and just turn into fat
And he coveted the that other folks lived on
He never nickels he thought he could keep"

It was money made him a night hawk and a worrier
And soon it was money that him of sleep
And they him deep in a west Texas graveyard
put up a tombstone of all he had done
And I am the man he fired for a few beers
But I'm sure good in the west Texas sun