Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

To the rich man's 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 from somebody else

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

I've never food from the widows and orphans
And never a hard working man I
So take pace easy,
for home soon lightening
We soon will be riding, my Black Bess

No fat rich pony can ever overtake you
And there's not a rider the east to the west
Could you a light
in this dark and midnight
When the thieves
their unwelcome guest

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

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

Yes, they'll me napping one day
and they'll me
And I'll be gone but that won't be my end
For my guns and my will always be filled
By travellers and other brave men

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