Luyện nghe bài hát National Finals Rodeo

A rodeo's just a rodeo after riding several
From ol' to Houston, they never cause too much fear
But let me tell you about one that chill your very soul
It happens in December it's snowin' and it's cold

In Oklahoma there's a building of concrete
where the toughest stock and men will gather and compete
The points have all been and the stock has all been brought
We've got just two more hours 'cause it starts at o'clock

the Finals, the NFR, the Series of the sport
Hey rookie, can you take ten head, have you got the
You think you're a tough cowboy, find out in the end
When that whistle blows and the stock's all in the pen

The coliseum's quiet except for the
Of cowboys getting ready and the of the grounds
The ask each other, what each other's got
"Did you ol' Necklace or pluck old Double-Ought?"

The tension now is mounting as the crowd starts in
A shiver goes all through me like a cold, cold wind
I hear the horses comin', runnin' the alleyway
They're and a blowin' as men shut the sliding gates

the Finals, the NFR, the Series of the sport
Hey rookie, can you ten head, have you got the heart?
You think you're a cowboy, we'll find out in the end
When that final whistle and the stock's all in the pen

We had too much time a while ago but not enough now
The Anthem is now over, the entry's going out
I sit on my bronc, I'm ready and I wait
I hear a chute gate so I look out through the gate

A horse boiling out and blows up at the roof
And then out comes another kicking like a curly
I the chute boss holler through the yelling of the crowd
He says, one ahead of you so you'd better get screwed down

the Finals, the NFR, the Series of the sport
Hey rookie, can you take ten head, you got the heart?
You think you're a tough cowboy, find out in the end
that final whistle blows and the stock's all in the pen

I nod my head, I'm in a daze, the horse goes out
I run my spurs his neck and then I drag 'em out
My mind is in a blur, my eyes are red
The flank catch slams into my back, his bangs on my head

From somewhere in the background I can hear a sound
My hand's from the riggin' and I crash into the ground
I to my feet and as I stagger to the wall
I wonder to myself, is it really worth it

It's the Finals, the NFR, the of the sport
Hey rookie, can you ten head, have you got the heart?
You think you're a tough cowboy, we'll out in the end
When that final blows and the stock's all in the pen

It's the Finals, the NFR, the Series of the
Hey rookie, can you take ten head, have you got the
You you're a tough cowboy, we'll find out in the end