Luyện nghe bài hát Ol' Red

Well I my wife
another man,
and it me 99

on a farm in Georgia,
to the Florida line.
Well I've here for twelve long years,
I finally the warden my friend.
And so he me
to a of ease
care of Old Red.

Now old Red, the damdest dog
that ever seen.
Got a that can smell
a trail,
a four-legged tracking machine.
You can consider
lucky
to get past the and the
fence.
But all years that I've
been and nobody got past Red.

And the sang,
"Come on somebody,
why you run?
Old Red's itching to have a fun.
Get my lantern,
get my gun.
Red will a treat
for the come."

Well I off the guard,
and I out a letter
to my up in Tennessee.
Oh, and he brought
a hound,
she was as she could be.
Well, they her up
in the swampland,
about a mile just of the gate.
When I'd old Red for his evening run,
I'd just him off
and wait.

And the sang,
"Come on somebody,
Why you run?
Old itching to have a little fun.
Get my lantern,
Get my gun.
Red will have a
for the come."

old Red he got real used to seeing
his every night.
And so I him away
for or four days,
and waited til the got right.
Well, I my run
with the sun,
and I when I let old Red out.
Cause I was headed to Tennessee,
and old Red was south.

And the sang,
"Come on somebody,
why you run?
Old itching
to a little fun.
Get my lantern,
get my gun.
Red will treat
for the come."

Now there's blue ticks
all in the south.
got me in here,
and got me out...*