Luyện nghe bài hát The Devil Went Down To Georgia

The Devil went to Georgia
He was for a soul to steal
He was in a the way behind

And willing to a deal

When he came this young man
a guitar and playin' it hot
The Devil jumped up on a stump
And said, boy, let me you what

I you didn't know it
But I'm a player, too
And if you'd to take this dare
I'll a bet with you

Now you a pretty good strummer
Boy, but the Devil his due
I'll bet a guitar of gold against your
Who says I'm better you

But the boy
My Johnny, and it might be a sin
But I'll take bet
You're gonna regret, I'm the best ever been

The opened up his case
And he said, I'll start show
And fire flew from his
As he tuned his axe low

And he pulled pick
Across the strings and it made an evil
Then a band of all joined in
And it sounded like this

When the finished, Johnny said but
pretty good, old son
Well sit old ass in that chair right
There, let me show you how the fuck done

The bowed his head
Because he knew he'd been beat
And he that gold guitar down
On the ground at Johnny's

And Johnny said, Devil, come on back
If you ever wanna try
I done you once
You son of a bitch, I'm the that's ever been