Luyện nghe bài hát Trapper Man

The trapper in from the hinterlands
Filth and on his clothes and hands
the outermost, the farthermost
Comes in to the trading post
Got a pack horse loaded up with
in to see the man inside
I got furs, skins, a little too
Here, I got a good piece for you

Ooh

You take home to give the wife
The trapper draws his knife
Now the fat man's desk is a block
The trapper cuts the meat and
You're gonna your shirt on a nowhere man
Lose your shirt in land
out there is my country
And you best let trapper be the trapper
You need the man
The man

If you don't want to be lightning strikes
Better let me work the way I
You want to know how I fill my sacks
You go out you don't come back
You got red in tooth and claw
And you got no rule of law
And if you don't nature's way
All that's stop you being
The is the trapper
You need the man
The man

You wanna them gems and rings
You wanna show off them things
your money maker, bro
Where the movers and the go
You go do what you do
Let the gold and come to you
So leave the dirty work to me,
So you best let this be the trapper
You need the man
Mmm, the man

When he's done his and gone his way
The fat men light and say
"Holy smokes did you see
We all money on the trapper cat"
Sit back in their big ass
Say, "Boys, is the man right there"
I'm the lifeline for big soft ass
the trapper puts it in first class, the trapper
You the trapper man
The man