Luyện nghe bài hát Paul Revere

Now here's a little story got to tell
About three bad you know so well
It started way back in
Adrock, (M.C.A.) and me (Mike D.)
I had a little horse Paul Revere
Just me and my horsy and a of beer
Riding across the land up sand
posse on my tail 'cause I'm in demand
One Beastie I be
All by without nobody
The sun is beating on my baseball hat
The air is gettin' hot the beer is flat
for a girl I ran into a guy
His is M.C.A., I said, "Howdy" he said, "Hi"

He told a little that sounded well rehearsed
Four days on the run and he's dying of thirst
The brew was in my 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 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 here an outlaw and his
I run this land, you understand, I make clear."
We stepped the wind - he had a gun, I had a grin
You think this story's but it's 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 blow you away or you can with me"
I said, I'll with you if can get me to the border
The sheriff's after me for what I did to his
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 King that is my name
And I know the fly where they got the champagne."
We for six hours the we hit the spot
The was a bumping and the girlies was hot
This was staring like he knows who we are
We took the empty spot 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 ready cause this funny
My name's 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 went up and people hit the
He wasted two that ran for the door
"I'm Mike D. And I get
cash and your 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 player's out the music
His boy had beef and he got
Mike D. Grabbed the money (M.C.A. the gold)
I grabbed two girlies and a beer cold.