Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Brahma Bull

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

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

While puttin' the bull in the chute
I'm strappin' my to the heels of my boots
I looks bull over 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 beller and the is a dream

Well, he jumps to the left and he lands towards the
But I no green horn, I'm still sittin' tight
The dust starts to foggin' out of his skin
He's a wavin' them right under my chin

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

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

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

Up high I over and below I can see
He's a pawin' up 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 somethin' don't seem can be true
But the brand on his hip was a Big U
I landed, he charged 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 goin' back to no big rodeo
At a straddlin' Brahmas, you can bet I'm all through
I'm sore it back to the Old Flyin' U