Luyện nghe bài hát Sacagawea's Son

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

Son
Sacagawea,

Son

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

Son
Sacagawea, Son

do whatever you want,
And you can do it flaunt.
you can't afford the price,
But if you expand your mind,
You'll find no one really minds.
That the boss don't say,
There's than 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 you better bring your guns.

Son
Sacagawea, Son