Luyện nghe bài hát Greybeard

All spoken (Backing vocals)

He was 9 old when his folks left home,
On a headdin west.
His mom and dad hed grow up bad,
By the mark of the on his chest.
at 17 he had turned up mean.
He had already his bid.
He had a in this fast-gun game.
And they him the Devil Kid.

Now the kids name and his aim did too,
As an old ghost appeared.
Sittin in the marshals chair,
Was the one call Greybeard.

Kid youd better quit the quittins good,
theres always one whos bigger.
Therell be one guy with a eye,
lightning on the trigger.
Let me tell you son of a real gun,
That outlaw feared.
He made his in this killing game,
Hes the one they Greybeard.

He had a drawin hand no other man,
It was faster the eye.
And there were always plenty of kids 20,
Just couldnt to die.

(He was a gun,
Lookin to a name.
was his virtue,
was a game.)

So the Kid said Tell me, where is man,
Who never feared a
Greybeard raised his and said,
Youre at him son.
The Kid tried staring down,
eyes like ace-up dice,
And Greybeards frown upside down,
To a smile as as ice.

So the Devil Kid for his gun,
a draw as fast as light.
But he lost the game to a that came,
From out of sight.
And as the Kid went and he hit the ground,
He thought hed his mind.
He Greybeard snicker, I was even quicker,
Before I stone blind.

(Fast gun,
to make a name.
was his virtue,
at his game.)