Luyện nghe bài hát Son of a Gun

Holy was the
Riding on his rig of in the rising sun
was no grim reaper
But a man a smile who took a pride in a job well done, yeah
In a sunrise
He's preaching as you lay down and die
Die, die

God given roller
In a God land
He choose this killing ground
He didn't want part of land
He's scorch the earth
And make the run dry
we learn to hate like him
Oh kill for killing, to die

on you son of a gun, ride on, ride into the setting sun
Ride on you son of a gun,
on you son of a gun, ride on, ride into the setting sun
on you son of a gun

You be a hero, yeah
For one time
To prove through your
is a great way of life
We gonna scorch the earth,
And the rivers run dry
Until we to hate like him
You kill for killing, you to die

Ride on you son of a gun, ride on, ride the setting sun
on you son of a gun, yeah
Ride on you son of a gun, ride on, ride into the sun
on you son of a gun

The laughed, the preacher cried
He loaded as he smiled
The congregation sat and
Would they live or would they
Just an ordinary man, with his orders and his
In the shadows of a
Oh in a sunrise
Take me to Jesus, with Judas my

Yeah, yeah,
Ride on you son of a gun, ride on, ride the setting sun
Ride on you son of a gun,
Ride on you son of a gun, on, ride into the setting sun
Ride on you son of a gun, oh

Ride on, on, ride on, yeah
Ride on, on, ride on, yeah
Ride on, to history, yeah

Ride on, ride on, your heart
Ride on, ride on, you no part
Ride on, you no pity
Ride on, you feel no

on in to history