Luyện nghe bài hát Son of a Gun

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

God given roller
In a God forsaken
He didn't choose this killing
He didn't want part of land
He's gonna scorch the
And the rivers run dry
Until we learn to hate him
Oh kill for killing, 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 into the sun
on you son of a gun

You be a hero, yeah
For one time
To prove through your
Killing is a great way of
We scorch the earth, yeah
And make the 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 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 preacher laughed, the preacher
He loaded bullets as he
The congregation sat and
Would they live or they die?
an ordinary man, with his orders and his plans
In the of a cross
Oh in a sunrise
Take me to Jesus, with my guide

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

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

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

on in to history