Luyện nghe bài hát Hardin Wouldn't Run

I know a man whose handle hand
Is quicker a light
Wes is his name
They say he in the night
For he might to kill
Or walk a fight

And if you ever saw Wes draw
You know he can his gun
He say how many tried and died
Up the top hand
Up against the man
Hardin wouldn't run

He rode in a Texas wind
Took the East train
Goin', goin' Jane Bowen
Till the lawmen up
So long chin up
I'll be again

Off he went to prison
"So Janie", he cried
Fifteen she waited
her heart broke and she died
And she left bad land
To up in the sky

Free at last the payin'
For all the he did
First free air let him breathe
he was a kid
So let him and let him go
And let him deal, and bid

the border in El Paso
Lawyer the sign
You find him there for business
day at nine
For business is bad one client's
All he's had in quite a long long

Then Sheriff boy
Broke in to Wes's woman's
Up she and pistol
him kicked him in the face
And John demands
Revenge for this

You could see every
By in Hardin's favorite bar
She'd be on his arm
And very they'd leave there
Headed for the hair
it wasn't far

Right the swinging doors
Selman came with a blazin' gun
Wes Hardin a luggin' red eye
Got him in the of the head
John Hardin fell dead
Hardin run