Luyện nghe bài hát Mean as Hell

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

he could torment the souls of men
Without being in a prison pen
So he asked the Lord if he had on
Anything left when he made land

The Lord said yes there's a plenty on
But I left it by the Rio Grande
The fact is ol' boy the is so poor
I think you could use it as the Hell anymore

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

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

So trade was closed and was given
And the Lord went back to his in Heaven
And the Devil said now I got all what's
To make it Hell and he succeeded

He began by putting all over the trees
He up the sand with millions of fleas
He tarantulas along the road
Put thorns on cactus and horns on

Lengthened the of the Texas steer
Put an to the rabbits ear
Put a Devil in the bronco steed
And poisoned the feet of the

The rattlesnake bites you the scorpion
The mosquito delights you with his buzzing
The sunburst are and so the ants
And if you sit down you'll need have soles on pants

The wild boar on a black chaparral
a Hell 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 pepper grows upon the 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 as well as the out

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

A sheep herder and put up a fence
I saw him one day but I ain't seen him
But if you need any we got mutton to sell
We're cowpunchers and mean as Hell

me nor my pony's got a pedigree
But he me where I'm wantin' to be
I'll ride him to death and when he is
I'll get me another one, as Hell

I me a calf and I cut off her head
'Cause the in the bunkhouse are wantin' to be fed
They rise in chime the five thirty bell
And the best one of any of 'em, is as Hell