Luyện nghe bài hát Mean as Hell

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

Where he could torment the of men
being chained in a prison pen
So he asked the if he had on hand
Anything when he made this land

The said yes there's a plenty on hand
But I it down by the Rio Grande
The is ol' boy the stuff is so poor
I don't think you 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 carefully and well
He this place is too dry for Hell

But in to get it off his hand
The Lord promised the Devil to the land

So trade was and deed was given
And the Lord back to his home in Heaven
And the Devil now I got all what's needed
To it good Hell and he succeeded

He began by putting thorns all the trees
He mixed up the sand millions of fleas
He tarantulas along the road
Put thorns on cactus and on toad

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

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

The wild boar roams on a black
a Hell of a place that he has for a Hell
The in the summers are hundred and ten
Too hot for the Devil, too hot for men

The red pepper grows the banks of the brook
The use it in all that he cook
Just dine it with one of 'em and you're to shout
I've on the inside as well as the out

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

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

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

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