Luyện nghe bài hát Mean as Hell

The Devil in Hell we're was chained
A thousand he there remained
He complain nor did he groan
But was determined to start a of his own

Where he could the souls of men
Without chained in a prison pen
So he asked the Lord if he had on
Anything left when he made this

The Lord said yes there's a plenty on
But I left it by the Rio Grande
The fact is ol' boy the stuff is so
I don't you could use it as the Hell anymore

But the went down to look at the truck
And said if he took it as a gift he was
For after lookin' that carefully and well
He said this place is too dry for

But in to get it off his hand
The Lord promised the Devil to the land

So trade was and deed was given
And the Lord went back to his home in
And the Devil now I got all what's needed
To make it good Hell and he

He began by putting thorns all over the
He mixed up the sand with millions of
He scattered tarantulas along the
Put thorns on cactus and on toad

the horns of the Texas steer
Put an to the rabbits ear
Put a little Devil in the bronco
And the feet of the centipede

The bites you the scorpion stings
The mosquito delights you his buzzing wings
The are there and so the ants
And if you sit you'll need have soles on your pants

The wild boar roams on a black
It's a of a place that he has for a Hell
The heat in the are hundred and ten
Too hot for the Devil, too hot for men

The red grows upon the banks of the brook
The Mexican use it in all that he
dine it with one of 'em and you're bound to shout
I've Hell on the inside as as the out

My hands are July to July
I use a big to navigate by
Fight off the wolves to from my well
So I to be, mean as Hell

A sheep herder and put up a fence
I saw him one day but I seen him since
But if you need any mutton we got to sell
We're cowpunchers and mean as Hell

Neither me nor my got a pedigree
But he takes me where I'm to be
I'll him to death and when he is fell
I'll get me one, mean as Hell

I shot me a calf and I cut off her
'Cause the boys in the are wantin' to be fed
They rise in chime with the five thirty
And the one of any of 'em, is mean as Hell