Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Brahma Bull

I was snappin' out at the Old Flyin' U
At a month a plum good buckaroo
Well, the comes around and he says, hey my lad
Well, you look pretty good ridin' that's bad

You see, I ain't got no outlaws to break
But I'll buy you a ticket and give you a stake
At ridin' them bad ones, well, you slow
And you might do good at the big rodeo

While they're puttin' the bull in the
I'm strappin' my spurs to the heels of my
I looks that over and to my surprise
Well, he's a and a half in between his two eyes

On top of his shoulders, he's got a big

I lands in his middle and I lets out a
He comes out with a beller and the is a dream

Well, he to the left and he lands towards the right
But I ain't no horn, I'm still sittin' tight
The dust starts to foggin' right out of his
He's a wavin' them right under my chin

At his belly, he couldn't be beat
He's a showin' the buzzards the of his feet
a dippin' so low that my boots filled with dirt
He's a a whip of the tail of my shirt

a snappin' the buttons right off of my clothes
He's a buckin' and a and a blowin' his nose
The crowd to cheerin' both me and that bull
Well, he needed no but I had my hands full

Then he to fence rowin' and weavin' behind
My head went poppin', I sorta blind
He in high divin', I lets out a groan
We went up together but he come alone

Up high I over and below I can see
He's a up dirt just a waitin' for me
I can picture a grave and a big of wood
Sayin' here lies a twister who he was good

I somethin' don't seem can be true
But the on his hip was a Big Flyin' U
When I landed, he but I got enough sense
So I ran that old bull to the in the fence

I through that hole and I want you to know
I ain't goin' to no big rodeo
At a them Brahmas, you can bet I'm all through
I'm sore it back to the Old Flyin' U