Luyện nghe bài hát The Unwelcome Guest

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

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, horse 'mongst the rich ones
How oft times we go an unwelcome guest

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

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

I don't know good as we trot in this dark here
If the rich 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 good and I'm friendly to strangers
I and your running makes my guns talk the best
And the and deputies are hired by the rich man
To catch me and hang me, my shining Bess

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

They'll the money and spread it out equal
Just like the and the prophets suggest
The men go riding to help these poor workers
The rich cut down like an unwelcome guest