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 playhouse of fortune, to take the bright
And gold you have taken from somebody

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 horse the rich ones
How oftimes we go there, an guest

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

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

I don't know, good horse, as we trot in this dark
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 horses good and I'm friendly to strangers
I ride and your makes my guns talk the best
And the rangers and deputies are by the rich man
To catch me and hang me, my shining Black

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

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