Luyện nghe bài hát Mean as Hell

The Devil in we're told was chained
A thousand he there remained
He neither complain nor did he
But was determined to a Hell of his own

Where he could torment the of men
Without being chained in a pen
So he the Lord if he had on hand
Anything left when he made this

The said yes there's a plenty on hand
But I left it by the Rio Grande
The is ol' boy the stuff is so poor
I think you could use it as the Hell anymore

But the Devil down to look at the truck
And if he took it as a gift he was stuck
For after lookin' that over carefully and
He said place is too dry for Hell

But in order to get it off his
The Lord promised the to water the land

So was closed and deed was given
And the Lord went to his home in Heaven
And the Devil said now I got all what's
To make it Hell and he succeeded

He began by putting thorns all the trees
He mixed up the sand with of fleas
He scattered tarantulas the road
Put thorns on and horns on toad

Lengthened the horns of the Texas
Put an addition to the ear
Put a Devil in the bronco steed
And poisoned the of the centipede

The rattlesnake you the scorpion stings
The delights you with his buzzing wings
The are there and so the ants
And if you sit down you'll have soles on your pants

The boar roams on a black chaparral
It's a Hell of a that he has for a Hell
The heat in the summers are and ten
Too hot for the Devil, too hot for men

The red grows upon the banks of the brook
The Mexican use it in all he cook
Just dine it with one of 'em and you're bound to
Hell on the inside as well as the out

My hands are July to July
I use a big dipper to by
Fight off the wolves to drink my well
So I have to be, as Hell

A sheep herder came and put up a
I saw him one day but I seen him since
But if you need any mutton we got mutton to
We're cowpunchers and mean as Hell

me nor my pony's got a pedigree
But he me where I'm wantin' to be
I'll him to death and when he is fell
I'll get me another one, mean as

I shot me a calf and I cut off her
'Cause the boys in the bunkhouse are to be fed
They rise in chime with the five bell
And the one of any of 'em, is mean as Hell