Luyện nghe bài hát Paul Revere

Now here's a little story I've got to
About three bad you know so well
It started way back in
Adrock, (M.C.A.) and me (Mike D.)
I had a little horse named Revere
Just me and my and a quart of beer
Riding across the land up sand
Sheriff's posse on my tail I'm in demand
One Beastie I be
All by without nobody
The sun is beating down on my hat
The air is gettin' hot the beer is flat
Lookin' for a I ran into a guy
His is M.C.A., I said, "Howdy" he said, "Hi"

He told a little story that sounded rehearsed
days on the run and that he's dying of thirst
The brew was in my and he was on my tip
His voice was hoarse, his was dry and he asked me for a sip
He said, "Can I get some?"
I said, you get none!
Had a to run
He out his shotgun
He was on the draw, I thought I'd be dead
He put the gun to my and this is what he said,

"Now my name is M.C.A., got a license to kill
I think you know what it is, it's time to get ill
Now do we have here an outlaw and his beer
I run this land, you understand, I make clear."
We stepped into the wind - he had a gun, I had a
You think this story's over but ready to begin

"Now I got the gun, you got the
You got two of what you can do
It's not a tough as you can see
I can blow you or you can ride with me"
I said, I'll ride you if can get me to the border
The sheriff's me for what I did to his daughter
I did it this, I did it like that
I did it a whiffleball bat
So I'm on the run, the got my gun
And right about now it's time to have fun
The King Adrock is my name
And I the fly spot where they got the champagne."
We for six hours the we hit the spot
The beat was a bumping and the was hot
This dude was staring like he who we are
We took the spot next to him at the bar
M.C.A. Said, (Yo, you this kid?)
I said, I didn't, but I he did
(The kid said) Get ready cause ain't funny
My name's Mike D. And I'm to get money.
out the jammy, aimed it at the sky
He yelled, (Stick 'em up!) and let two fly
Hands went up and hit the floor
He two kids that ran for the door
"I'm Mike D. And I get
Your cash and your jewelry is I expect"
M.C.A. Was with it and my ace
So I grabbed the piano player and I punched him in the
The player's out the music stopped
His boy had and he got dropped
Mike D. Grabbed the money (M.C.A. the gold)
I grabbed two girlies and a that's cold.