Luyện nghe bài hát Three Men Hanging

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

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

And it ain't been long since they been up
That their bodies cold hangin' in that air
And they might have froze before that news got to

Get on with it, put off the you chicken shit
Get on with it, you see it's time to quit

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

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

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