Luyện nghe bài hát Saint Judas

Saddle up the horses and wear your Sunday
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 that betrayed all of world
Your

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

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