Luyện nghe bài hát Sacagawea's Son

You I'm walking down the street,
Just trying to make meet.
For so long I've tried to find
To finally realise It's true,
I'm the one a fool.
But I will a fight with you
In a avenues.
So me at noon,
Beneath the devil's sun.
Yes, I am the buffoon,
But still you better your gun.

Son
Sacagawea,

Son

Sixshooter in my
With the cards I was dealt
Well I could be bluffing, but nothing
That could in my way
'Cause, I draw a straight
And in a ship
I can still the trip.
Like a woman's
corruption by her dress,
The whip
Without his slave would nothing to suppress.

Son
Sacagawea, Son

Just do you want,
And you can do it flaunt.
you can't afford the price,
But if only you expand mind,
You'll that no one really minds.
That though the boss say,
There's more just one way,
For you to pay
The price of well-earned autonomy
And be the day!
Say all the mice, vices need astrology.

Son
Sacagawea, Son

So meet me at
Beneath the sun
Yes, I am the
But still you bring your guns.

Son
Sacagawea, Son