Luyện nghe bài hát Trapper Man

The man's in from the hinterlands
Filth and grease on his and hands
From the outermost, the
Comes in to the trading post
Got a horse loaded up with hides
Steps in to see the man
I got furs, skins, a little too
Here, I got a good just for you

Ooh

You take this home to give the
The trapper his skinning knife
Now the fat desk is a butcher's block
The trapper the meat and talks
gonna lose your shirt on a nowhere man
Lose your in nowhere land
Back out is my country
And you let this trapper be the trapper
You the trapper man
The man

If you don't want to be lightning strikes
let me work the way I like
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 ain't got no of law
And if you don't nature's way
All gonna stop you being
The is the trapper
You need the man
The man

You wanna wear them and rings
You wanna off them shiny things
Shake your maker, bro
Where the and the shakers go
You go do what you do
Let the gold and come to you
So leave the dirty to me, yeah
So you best let trapper be the trapper
You need the man
Mmm, the man

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