Luyện nghe bài hát Bull Rider

Well first you wanna get off bad enough to wanna get on him in the first place
And you better trust in your lady
Pray to God she don't give up on you right now

fast die young bull rider

One hand hold is all you got it's you and the bull the clock and a cross crowd
And once a spinnin' ton nothin' else you've ever done can pull this way

You're just the buckin' shoot
Lose a spur you lose seat and you lose yourself
By now he's buckin' mean and
Slingin' mud and cowboy boots and clowns

No fools no fun rider

You gotta feel the way he's movin' you gotta watch his
And brace yourself for that a friend of you might dead

You know the art of hangin' hangin' just as tight
Well something like a hurricane who's dancin' with the kite

Live fast die bull rider

the rodeo is more than rough
It's a fact of life tough to cut his fever ass

drinkin' beer and pullin' trailers
Tighten may on barreled razors and buck

No no fun bull rider
Live fast die young rider