Luyện nghe bài hát (Ghost) Riders in the Sky

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

Their brands were still on fire and their hooves was of steel,
Their horns wuz black and and their hot breath he could feel,
A bolt of fear went through him as they 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 gaunt their eyes were blurred and shirts all soaked
sweat,
They're ridin' hard to that herd but they ain't caught them yet
'Cause they've got to ride on that range up in the sky,
On snortin' fire
As ride on, hear their cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
Ghost in the sky.

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

riders in the sky.