Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Brahma Bull

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

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

While they're the bull in the chute
I'm strappin' my spurs to the of my boots
I that bull over and to my surprise
Well, he's a foot and a in between his two eyes

On top of his shoulders, got a big hump

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 he towards the right
But I ain't no green horn, I'm still sittin'
The dust to foggin' right out of his skin
He's a wavin' them horns right my chin

At sunnin' his belly, he couldn't be
He's a showin' the the soles of his feet
He's a dippin' so low that my boots filled with
He's a makin' a of the tail of my shirt

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

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

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

I notices somethin' seem can be true
But the brand on his hip was a Big U
When I landed, he charged but I got enough
So I ran that old to the hole in the fence

I dives through hole and I want you to know
I ain't back 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