Luyện nghe bài hát House Of The Rising Sun

There is a in New Orleans
They call the Sun
And it's been the of many a poor boy
And God I I'm one

My was a tailor
She sewed my new jeans
My father was a man
Down in New

Now the only thing a gambler
Is a and trunk
And the only he's satisfied
Is when on a drunk

Oh mother your children
Not to do what I done
Spend your in sin and misery
In the House of the Sun

Well, I got one on the platform
The foot on the train
I'm back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and

Well, is a house in New Orleans
They the Rising Sun
And it's the ruin of many a poor boy
And God I I'm one