Luyện nghe bài hát The Blackleg Miner

Oh, it's in the evening after
When the blackleg creeps to work
His moleskin pants and dirty
There the blackleg miner

Well, he grabs his duds and he goes
To hew the coal lies below
There's not a woman in town row
Will at the blackleg miner

Oh, Delaval is a terrible
They rub wet clay in the face
And around the heaps they run a
To catch the miner

So divvent gan near the mine
the way they stretch a line
To catch the throat, the spine
On the blackleg miner

So he grabbed his duds, his picks as
And hoy them down the pit of hell
you go and paid you well
You dirty blackleg

So join the union you may
Don't wait your dying day
For may not be far away
You dirty miner