Luyện nghe bài hát Trapper Man

The trapper in from the hinterlands
Filth and grease on his clothes and
the outermost, the farthermost
Comes riding in to the post
Got a horse loaded up with 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 trapper draws his skinning
Now the fat man's is a butcher's block
The cuts the meat and talks
You're lose your shirt on a nowhere man
your shirt in nowhere land
Back out is my country
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 work the way I
You don't want to know how I fill my
You go out there you don't back
You got nature red in and claw
And you got no rule of law
And if you know nature's way
All gonna stop you being
The is the trapper
You need the man
The man

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

he's done his thing and gone his way
The fat men cigars and say
"Holy did you see that?
We all made on the trapper cat"
Sit back in big ass chairs
Say, "Boys, is the man right 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