Luyện nghe bài hát Paul Revere

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

He told a little story that sounded well
Four on the run and that he's dying of thirst
The brew was in my and he was on my tip
His voice was hoarse, his throat was dry and he 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 on the draw, I thought I'd be dead
He put the gun to my head and is what he said,

"Now my name is M.C.A., I've got a to kill
I you know what time it is, it's time to get ill
Now what do we have an outlaw and his beer
I run this land, you understand, I myself clear."
We into 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 choices of you can do
It's not a decision as you can see
I can you away or you can ride with me"
I said, I'll ride with you if can get me to the
The sheriff's after me for what I did to his
I did it this, I did it like that
I did it a whiffleball bat
So I'm on the run, the got my gun
And right about now it's to have some fun
The King that is my name
And I know the fly where they got the champagne."
We rode for six hours the we hit the
The was a bumping and the girlies was hot
This dude was like he knows who we are
We the empty spot next to him at the bar
M.C.A. Said, (Yo, you know kid?)
I said, I didn't, but I he did
(The kid said) Get cause this ain't funny
My Mike D. And I'm about to get money.
Pulled out the jammy, it at the sky
He yelled, (Stick 'em up!) and let two fly
Hands up and people hit the floor
He wasted two kids that ran for the
"I'm D. And I get respect
Your cash and jewelry is what I expect"
M.C.A. Was with it and my ace
So I grabbed the piano player and I punched him in the
The piano out the music stopped
His boy had beef and he got
Mike D. the money (M.C.A. Snatched the gold)
I grabbed two girlies and a that's cold.