Luyện nghe bài hát Trapper Man

The man's in from the hinterlands
and grease on his clothes and hands
From the outermost, the
Comes riding in to the post
Got a pack horse loaded up with
Steps in to see the man
I got furs, skins, a little too
Here, I got a piece just for you

Ooh

You take home to give the wife
The trapper his skinning knife
Now the fat man's desk is a block
The cuts the meat and talks
You're lose your shirt on a nowhere man
Lose shirt in nowhere land
Back out there is my
And you best let this trapper be the
You the trapper man
The man

If you don't want to be where strikes
let me work the way I like
You want to know how I fill my sacks
You go out there you don't come
You got nature red in tooth and
And you ain't got no of law
And if you know nature's way
All that's stop you being
The is the trapper
You the trapper man
The man

You wear them gems and rings
You wanna show off shiny things
Shake your maker, bro
Where the and the shakers go
You wanna go do you do
Let the and silver come to you
So the dirty work to me, yeah
So you best let trapper be the trapper
You the trapper man
Mmm, the man

When he's done his thing and his way
The fat men light and say
"Holy did you see that?
We all made money on the cat"
Sit back in their big ass
Say, "Boys, that is the man there"
I'm the for your big soft ass
It's the puts it in first class, the trapper
You need the man
The man