Luyện nghe bài hát Saint Judas

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

Shout, shout your to the man who kissed the Lord
To the back stabbing that betrayed all of this world
Judas

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

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