Luyện nghe bài hát Hunting Shooting Fishing

(will russel)

I ride a with a neck of steel
I a spare with a loaded wheel
and tie made of rhino hide
I an eye on the countryside

I'm hunting - - fishing
Ahead of the
I keep an eye over my
But I never look

I carry cash in my boot
I spit on thrash that I en route
I pay each fine a mental note
I sign no line and decline to

I'm - shooting - fishing
Ahead of the
I an eye over my shoulder
But I never back
I never look

- solo -

I no files and no fixed abode
I eat up miles on a road
I fight the sky with a rod
I'm riding by the grace of god
I know the names of the men and
I've heard the of their tortured wives
I've for clues caught 'em in the act
They've blown a fuse when I've contact

I'm hunting - shooting -
Ahead of the
I keep an eye over my
But I never look
I never back
I never back
I never back

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