Luyện nghe bài hát Three Men Hanging

Get on with it, put off the fuss you shit
Get on with it, can't you see it's time to

I seen three men hangin' from a
Their bodies were stiff as a two by
And their heads tilted down towards the ground

And it ain't been since they been up there
their bodies turned cold hangin' in that air
And they might have before that news got to them

Get on with it, put off the fuss you shit
Get on with it, can't you see it's to quit

Old has dealt us a dirty hand
He had the look of a but the greed of the man
And his was worn and wrinkled like a leather book

And if I put this revolver to my
Will God against me instead
Of pity on a broken man?

Get on it, get on with it
Get on with it, get on it