Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Brahma Bull

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

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

While they're puttin' the in the chute
I'm strappin' my spurs to the heels of my
I looks that 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 in his middle and I lets out a scream
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 green horn, I'm sittin' tight
The dust starts to right out of his skin
He's a wavin' horns right under my chin

At sunnin' his belly, he be beat
He's a showin' the the soles of his feet
He's a dippin' so low that my filled with dirt
He's a makin' a whip of the tail of my

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

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

Up I turns over and below I can see
a pawin' up dirt just a waitin' for me
I can picture a and a big slab of wood
Sayin' here a twister who thought he was good

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

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