Luyện nghe bài hát Saint Judas

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

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 in the dark
There's no greater evil the darkness in your heart
With your stun guns, bloodhounds, needle and your wire
nylon shackle whipping post and your high tech burning tire
Your

Whiplash crack the back, across the arms
And although you bound his feet, he running fast he 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