Luyện nghe bài hát Run To The Hills

Run to the
Alright let's spare me those hands in the air everybody c'mon,

man came across the sea
He us pain and misery
He killed our tribes, he our creed
He our game for his own need

We fought him hard, we him well
Out on the plains, we gave him
But many came, too much for
Oh will we ever be set

Riding through dust clouds and barren
Galloping on the plains
Chasing the redskins back to holes
Fighting them at their own

Murder for the stab in the back
Woman and children and cowards

Run to the hills, run for your
Run to the hills, run for lives

blue in the barren wastes
Hunting and killing their
Raping the and wasting the men
The only good Injuns are

Selling them whiskey and taking their
Enslaving the young and the old

Run to the hills, run for lives
Run to the hills, run for your

Run to the hills, run for lives
Run to the hills, run for lives

Run to the hills, run for lives
Run to the hills, run for your