Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Jones

Come and for a moment, lads
And me tell my tale
How across the sea England
I was condemned to
Now the jury me guilty
Then the judge, says he
"Oh, for life, Jim Jones, I'm you
the stormy sea
But a tip before you ship
To join the iron
Don't get too gay in Bay
Or else surely hang
Or else surely hang," says he
"And that, Jim Jones
It's high above on the tree
The crows will your bones"

And our ship was high the sea
When pirates came
But the soldiers on our convict
Were five hundred strong
For they opened fire and somehow
pirate ship away
But I'd rather joined that pirate ship
Than gone to Bay
With the storms ragin' us
And the winds gale
I'd have drowned in misery
gone to New South Wales
There's no time for mischief there say
Remember that, they
Or they'll flog the out of you
Down there in Bay

Now it's day and night and the clang
And poor galley slaves
We toil and toil, and we die
fill dishonored graves
And by and by I'll slip my chains
the bush I'll go
And I'll the bravest rankers there
Donohue and co
And some night, when everything
Is silent in the
I'll shoot tyrants one and all
I'll gun the down
Oh, I'll give the a little shock
what I say
And yet regret they've sent Jim Jones
In chains to Bay