Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Bahama Bull

I was snappin out at the Old Flyin' U
At fourty a month a good buckaroo
the boss came around and he says
Hey my lad well you look good ridin' horses that's bad
You see, I in't got no outlaws to break
But buy you a ticket and give you a stake
At ridin' them bad well you ain't slow
And you do some good at the big rodeo

they're puttin' the bull in the chute
I'm my spurs to the heels of my boots
I looks bull over and to my suprise
Well he's a foot and a half in his two eyes
On top of his shoulders he's got a big
I lands in his middle and I out a scream
He comes out with a and the rest is a dream

Well he jumps to the left and jumps towards the
But I ain't no green horn I'm still tight
The starts to foggin' right out of his skin
He's a wavin' horns right under my chin
At sunnin' his belly he couldn't be
He's showin' the the soles of his feet
He's a dippin' so low that my filled with dirt
He's a a whip of the tail of my shirt

He's snappin' the buttons off of my clothes
He's a buckin' and a bawlin' and a blowin' his
The crowd to cheerin' both me and that bull
Well he needed no help but I had my hands
Then he went to rowin' and a weavin behind
My head went I sorta went blind
He starts in high I lets out a groan
We went up together but he came back

Up high I turns and below I can see
He's a pawin' up dirt just a for me
I can picture a grave and a big slab of
Sayin' lies a twister who thought he was good
I notices somethin' don't seem can be
But the on his hip was a big Flyin' U
When I landed he charged but I got enough
So I ran that old bull to the hole in the

I dives through that hole and I want you to
I ain't goin' to no big rodeo
At a straddlin' them you can bet I'm all through
So I'm footin' it back to the old Flyin' U