Luyện nghe bài hát Little Big Horn

Hey, Mr. Custer, why do you dare the hand of
The of death waits to grave
A medal, your honor idolized
Your heart is stone, blood is iced

rifle fire
Blowing your away
The barrels are hot
What a bloody day

fight at little big horn
The of death was waiting
To take the blue away

Last at little big horn
Where the last command was
And all the soldiers fought in

The soldiers are riding, unprepared for the
A touch of death, the shotguns
The blood is flowing, the sand turns red
Why did you them to this trap?

Ceaseless rifle
your dreams away
The are running hot
What a bloody day

fight at little big horn
The hand of death was
To the soldier blue away

Last at little big horn
the last command was given
And all the soldiers in vain, oh little big horn

Ceaseless rifle
Blowing your away
The barrels are hot
a painful bloody day

Last fight at little big
The of death was waiting
To take the blue away

fight at little big horn
Where the command was given
And all the soldiers fought in

fight at little big horn
The hand of death was
To take the blue away

Last at little big horn
Where the last command was
And all the soldiers fought in vain, oh big horn