Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Brahma Bull

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

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

While puttin' the bull in the chute
I'm my spurs to the heels of my boots
I looks that bull and to my surprise
Well, a foot and a half 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 sittin' tight
The dust starts to foggin' out of his skin
He's a wavin' them right under my chin

At sunnin' his belly, he be beat
He's a the buzzards 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 a snappin' the right off of my clothes
He's a buckin' and a bawlin' and a his nose
The crowd starts to cheerin' me and that bull
Well, he needed no help but I had my hands

Then he goes to fence rowin' and weavin'
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 I turns 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 notices somethin' don't can be true
But the on his hip was a Big Flyin' U
I landed, he charged but I got enough sense
So I ran old bull to the hole in the fence

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