Luyện nghe bài hát Blazing Saddles

He rode a saddle
He wore a shining
His job to offer
To bad men and far

He conquered fear and he conquered
He turned our night day
He made his blazing
A torch to the way

When outlaws the West
And fear fills the
A cry up for a man with guts
To the West in hand

They needed a man who was brave and
With for all as his aim
out of the sun rode a man with a gun
And Bart was his name, yes, Bart was his