Luyện nghe bài hát Old West

Some cowboys were a ridin', ridin' on the
The grass was over grazed there, and like some mange;
The buffalo were dead there, the trees all were through,
and if they saw Injuns, why they would kill them too.
or bust, in God we trust, "Let's rape, let's kill, let's steal"
We can almost justify, we feel;
I'm climbing up that ladder, brownie points for me
work my way to Jesus you wait and see.
Said one to another,
"I it would be nice, if we could take these injuns and convert them all to Christ; See, they are all disgusting, and bringing me great pain,
and if they believe me, we'll put a bullet in their brains!"
I am shoutin', when I go outside,
how people should repent now, or they're to die.
My motives are all selfish, I'm a cannon brimmed powder.
If people don't believe me, I just beat them and louder.