Luyện nghe bài hát Son of a Gun

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

God given holy
In a God land
He didn't this killing ground
He want this part of land
He's scorch the earth
And the rivers run dry
Until we learn to like him
Oh for killing, live 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, on, ride into the setting sun
on you son of a gun

You be a hero, yeah
For one last
To through your destruction
Killing is a great way of
We gonna scorch the earth,
And make the run dry
Until we learn to like him
You for killing, you live to die

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

The preacher laughed, the preacher
He loaded bullets as he
The congregation sat and
Would they live or would they
Just an ordinary man, with his orders and his
In the of a cross
Oh in a blood-red
Take me to Jesus, Judas my guide

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

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

Ride on, ride on, bleeding heart
on, ride on, you played no part
Ride on, you no pity
on, you feel no pain

Ride on in to