Luyện nghe bài hát Bucking Machine

I've rode lots of horses and won a few shows
Ridin' at the big old rodeos
But the dang-dest that I've ever seen
Is that bucket of called a bucking machine

The kids were all lined up to give the thing a go
And when I saw it, Lord, it looked pretty slow
It and it kicked and then it turned back and twirled
Then I got to thinking give it a whirl

So I pushed through the crowd and I to the man
Who had invented this here garbage can
I said, "I'm a and one of the best
I'm a wolf of the world, boys, I confess"

"I'll bet you a hundred", I with a grin
"I'll spur it so hard, its sides in
And the bolts and the screws hold the dang together
Will fall inside it there and short out its motor"

Well, the man he said, "Son, I'll that bet
And I won't turn it on you think that you're set"
So I got my and I cinched it on down
Then I said to old Sam, "Go ahead and it on"

Well, it rattled and it groaned then it to move
I spurred it every jump and, Lord, it felt smooth
The foam rubber was a flyin' right off of its old
And the tin underneath it was to crack

I looked at the man and I to say
"I'll win me hundred 'fore the end of the day"
Then he grabbed the big ol' lever with a little sly
Jammed it up to high gear and locked it on in

With a and a jerk and a sharp stabbin' pain
I felt like a hobo tied to an old freight
My head, it to poppin' and I saw all the stars
The Big Dipper, the Milky Way and the planet call Mars

The next thing I knew I was right on the ground
Just about thirty feet away that laughin' crowd
So I payed up my and I limped on away
And the words the man said I remember today

So you're a wolf of the world and a tough twister
Well, listen real close to some advise, mister
Keep a them old broncs if you're still feeling mean
But you'd keep clear of Sam's bucking machine