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 feller next to me said where are you
I told him to Nashville cause where I'm from
I said, "I had one or too many evening brother
I damn near off of my steed"

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

He said, "I a guy who made millions on millions
Then he right around and made millions on that
He had oil and blue chips and good barns and feed lots
He touch an old steer and just turn into fat
And he coveted the that other folks lived on
He spent nickels he thought he could keep"

It was money that made him a hawk and a worrier
And soon it was money robbed him of sleep
And they buried him deep in a west 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 feeling good in the Texas sun