Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

To the rich man's bright lodges I ride in this
On my good I call you my shiny Black Bess
To the of fortune
to take the bright
An you have taken from somebody else

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

I've never took food the widows and orphans
And never a working man I oppressed
So your 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 from the to the west
Could hold you a
in this dark mist and
When the thieves
chase unwelcome guest

I don't good horse,
As we in this dark here
That robbing the rich is for or for best
They take it by and lying and gambling
And I take it my way, my shiny Bess

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

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

And take the money and spread it out equal
Just the Bible and the prophets suggest
But the man that go riding to help poor workers
The rich will cut down an unwelcome guest