Luyện nghe bài hát (Ghost) Riders in the Sky

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

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

Their faces their eyes were blurred and shirts all soaked
sweat,
They're hard to catch that herd but they ain't caught them yet
'Cause they've got to ride forever on that up in the sky,
On snortin' fire
As they ride on, their cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
riders in the sky.

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

riders in the sky.