Luyện nghe bài hát (Ghost) Riders in the Sky

An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and day,
Upon a ridge he rested as he went 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,
Their horns wuz black and shiny and their hot breath he feel,
A bolt of fear through him as they thundered through the sky,
For he saw the riders comin'
And he heard 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 ridin' hard to catch herd but they ain't caught them yet
'Cause they've got to forever on that range up in the sky,
On horses snortin'
As they ride on, their cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
Ghost 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,
Then cowboy change your today or with us you will ride
to catch the devil's herd
Across endless skies."
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
The ghost in the sky.