Luyện nghe bài hát (Ghost) Riders in the Sky

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

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

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

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

Ghost in the sky.