Luyện nghe bài hát (Ghost) Riders in the Sky

An old cowpoke went out one dark and windy day,
Upon a he rested as he went along his way,
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed he saw,
A through the ragged skies
And up a draw.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
The ghost in the sky.

Their brands were still on fire and their was made of steel,
horns wuz black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel,
A bolt of went through him as they thundered through the sky,
For he saw the riders comin'
And he heard their cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
Ghost in the sky.

Their faces gaunt their eyes were and shirts all soaked
sweat,
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they caught them yet
they've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky,
On snortin' fire
As they on, hear their cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
Ghost in the sky.

As the loped on by him he heard one call his name,
"If you to save your soul from hell a-riding on our range,
Then cowboy change your ways today or us you will ride
A-try'ng to catch the herd
these endless skies."
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
The ghost in the sky.

riders in the sky.