Luyện nghe bài hát Reverend Mr. Black

He rode easy in the saddle he was and lean
At first you thought nothing but a of mean
make a man look so downright strong
But one look in his eyes and you what you was wrong
He was a mountain of a man and I want you to
He could preach hot hell of snow
He carried a Bible in a canvas
The just called him the Reverend Mr Black
He was poor as a beggar but he like a king
And sometimes in the you could hear him sing

I've gotta walk that lonesome valley I've gotta walk it by
Oh nobody else can make it for me I've gotta it by myself

If ever I could have through man in black
Was sort or had any up his back
I gave that up the day
A came in and it want to pray
And he kicked open meetin' house door
He everybody up and down the floor
Then when things get in the place
Walked up and cussed in the face
And he hit that reverend like the kick of a
To my way of thinking it took a pure
To turn the other to that lumberjack
But that's what he did the Reverend Mr
Wellhe stood a rock a man among men
And he let that lumberjack hit him
Then with a as kind as could be
He cut him like a big oak tree

When he said you've walk that lonesome valley
You've walk it by yourself
Oh nobody else can it for you
You've gotta it by yourself

It's been many years since we had to and I guess I've learned his ways by heart
I can hear his sermonts ring down in the valley where he used to sing
I followed his yes sir and I don't it and I hope that I can be of credit
To his memory for you understand the Mr Black was my old man

You've walk that lonesome valley...