Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

To the man's bright lodges I ride in this wind
On my horse I call you my shiny Black Bess
To the of fortune
to the bright silver
An gold you have taken somebody else

And as we go riding in the damp foggy
You snort, my good pony, and you me your best
For you know, and I know, horse
'mongst the ones
How oftimes we go an unwelcome guest

I've took food from the widows and orphans
And a hard working man I oppressed
So take pace easy,
for home soon like
We soon will be riding, my shiny Black

No fat rich man's pony can ever you
And there's not a rider from the east to the
Could hold you a
in this dark mist and
When the potbellied
chase unwelcome guest

I don't know horse,
As we trot in this here
That robbing the rich is for or for best
They take it by stealing and and gambling
And I take it my way, my Black Bess

I horses good and I'm friendly to strangers
I and your running makes my guns talk the best
And the rangers and
are by the rich man
To catch me and hang me, my shining Bess

Yes, catch me napping one day
and they'll me
And then be gone but that won't be my end
For my guns and my saddle will always be
By unwelcome travellers and brave men

And they'll take the money and it out equal
Just the Bible and the prophets suggest
But the man that go to help these poor workers
The rich cut down like an unwelcome guest