Luyện nghe bài hát Trapper Man

The man's in from the hinterlands
Filth and grease on his and hands
From the outermost, the
riding in to the trading post
Got a pack horse up with hides
in to see the man inside
I got furs, skins, a meat too
Here, I got a good piece for you

Ooh

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

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

You wanna them gems and rings
You show off them shiny things
Shake money maker, bro
Where the movers and the go
You go do what you do
Let the and silver come to you
So leave the dirty to me, yeah
So you let this 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 money on the trapper cat"
Sit back in big ass chairs
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