Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

To the rich bright lodges, I ride in this wind
On my good horse, I call you, my shiny Black
To the playhouse of fortune, to take the bright
And gold you have taken from somebody

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

I never took food from the widows and
And never a hardworking man I
So take your pace easy, for home soon like
We soon be riding, my shiny Black Bess

No fat rich man's pony, can overtake you
And there's not a from the east to the west
Who could hold you a light in this mist and midnight
When the potbellied thieves the unwelcome guest

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

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

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

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