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 bright
And gold you taken from somebody else

And as we go riding in the damp foggy
You snort, my good pony and you me your best
For you know, and I know, good horse the rich ones
How oft times we go an unwelcome guest

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

No fat rich man's pony can e'er you
There's not a rider the east to the west
Could hold you a light in this dark and midnight
When the potbellied thieves chase unwelcome guest

I don't know good as we trot in this dark here
If the rich is for worse or for best
They take it by stealing and lying and
And I it my way, my shiny Black Bess

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

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

They'll take the money and spread it out
Just the Bible and the prophets suggest
The men that go riding to these poor workers
The rich will cut down like an unwelcome