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 a smile who took a pride in a job well done, yeah
In a blood-red
He's preaching as you lay down and die
Die, die

God given holy
In a God forsaken
He didn't choose this killing
He didn't this part of land
He's gonna scorch the
And the rivers run dry
Until we learn to 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,
Ride on you son of a gun, ride on, ride the setting sun
on you son of a gun

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

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

The preacher laughed, the cried
He loaded bullets as he
The congregation sat and
they live or would they die?
Just an man, with his orders and his plans
In the shadows of a
Oh in a sunrise
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, on, ride into the setting sun
Ride on you son of a gun, oh

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

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

on in to history