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 sunrise
He's conversion as you lay down and die
Die, die

God holy roller
In a God forsaken
He didn't this killing ground
He didn't this part of land
He's gonna the earth
And make the run dry
Until we learn to hate him
Oh for killing, live to die

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

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

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

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

Yeah, yeah,
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
Ride on you son of a gun, oh

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

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

Ride on in to