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 to me said where are you headed?
I him to Nashville cause that's where I'm from
I said, "I had one or too last evening brother
I damn near off of my steed"

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

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

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