Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

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

And as we go in the damp foggy midnight
You snort, my pony, and you give me your best
For you know, and I know, horse
'mongst the rich
How we go there an unwelcome guest

I've never 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 Bess

No fat rich pony can ever overtake you
And there's not a from the east to the west
hold you a light
in dark mist and midnight
When the potbellied
their unwelcome guest

I know good horse,
As we trot in this dark
That the rich is for worse or for best
They it by stealing and lying and gambling
And I it my way, my shiny Black Bess

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

Yes, catch me napping one day
and kill me
And then 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 the money and spread it out equal
like the Bible and the prophets suggest
But the man that go riding to these poor workers
The rich will cut down an unwelcome guest