Luyện nghe bài hát Blazing Saddles

He rode a blazing
He wore a star
His job to battle
To bad men and far

He conquered and he conquered hate
He turned our into day
He made his saddle
A to light the way

When rule the West
And fear the land
A cry went up for a man guts
To take the West in

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