Luyện nghe bài hát Saint Judas

Saddle up the horses and wear your best
Sing sacred harp, you be holier than the rest
Fill up the room with a and thunderous song
Let it rattle out the windows, let it spill out on the

Shout, shout praises to the man who kissed the Lord
To the back stabbing brother betrayed all of this world
Your

Yeah, though you may in the valley in the dark
There's no greater evil than the in your heart
With your stun guns, bloodhounds, needle and razor wire
Your nylon shackle post and your high tech burning tire
Your

crack across the back, across the arms
And although you bound his feet, he running he running hard
Through them crickets in the and them horses in the field
Hear the caw, caw of the crows, see the devil at the y'all, Judas