Luyện nghe bài hát Paul Revere

Now a little story I've got to tell
three bad brothers you know so well
It way back in history
Adrock, (M.C.A.) and me (Mike D.)
I had a little horse named Revere
Just me and my horsy and a of beer
across the land kicking up sand
Sheriff's on my tail 'cause I'm in demand
One Beastie I be
All by myself without
The sun is down on my baseball hat
The air is hot the beer is getting flat
Lookin' for a girl I ran a guy
His is M.C.A., I said, "Howdy" he said, "Hi"

He told a little story that sounded well
Four days on the run and that he's of thirst
The was in my hand and he was on my tip
His was hoarse, his throat was dry and he asked me for a sip
He said, "Can I get some?"
I said, you get none!
Had a to run
He pulled out his
He was quick on the draw, I thought I'd be
He put the gun to my head and is what he said,

"Now my name is M.C.A., I've got a license to
I think you know what time it is, time to get ill
Now what do we here an outlaw and his beer
I run land, you understand, I make myself clear."
We stepped the wind - he had a gun, I had a grin
You think this story's over but ready to begin

"Now I got the gun, you got the
You got two of what you can do
It's not a tough as you can see
I can blow you or you can ride with me"
I said, ride with you if can get me to the border
The sheriff's me for what I did to his daughter
I did it like this, I did it like
I did it a whiffleball bat
So I'm on the run, the got my gun
And right about now it's time to some fun
The Adrock that is my name
And I know the fly spot they got the champagne."
We rode for six the we hit the spot
The beat was a bumping and the was hot
This dude was staring like he who we are
We took the spot next to him at the bar
M.C.A. Said, (Yo, you this kid?)
I said, I didn't, but I he did
(The kid said) Get ready cause ain't funny
My Mike D. And I'm about to get money.
out the jammy, aimed it at the sky
He yelled, (Stick 'em up!) and let two fly
Hands up and people hit the floor
He two kids that ran for the door
"I'm Mike D. And I get
Your cash and jewelry is what I expect"
M.C.A. Was it and he's my ace
So I grabbed the piano player and I punched him in the
The piano out the music stopped
His boy had and he got dropped
D. Grabbed the money (M.C.A. Snatched the gold)
I grabbed two and a beer that's cold.