Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

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

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

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

No fat man's pony, can ever overtake you
And not a rider from the east to the west
Who could you a light in this dark mist and midnight
the potbellied thieves chase the unwelcome guest

I don't know, horse, as we trot in this dark here
That robbing the 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 makes my guns the best
And the rangers and deputies are by the rich man
To me and hang me, my shining Black Bess

Yes, they'll catch me napping, one day and kill me
And then I'll be gone but that be my end
For my guns and my saddle will be filled
By unwelcome and other brave men

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