Luyện nghe bài hát Trapper Man

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

Ooh

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

If you don't to be where lightning strikes
let me work the way I like
You don't to know how I fill my sacks
You go out there you don't come
You got red in tooth and claw
And you ain't got no of law
And if you don't nature's way
All gonna 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
your money maker, bro
Where the movers and the go
You go do what you do
Let the and silver come to you
So the dirty work to me, yeah
So you let this trapper be the trapper
You need the man
Mmm, the man

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