Luyện nghe bài hát Oklahoma

Oklahoma where the wind comes down the plain
And the waving wheat can smell sweet
When the wind comes right behind the

Oklahoma every night my honey and I
Sit alone and talk and watch a
Making lazy in the sky

We we belong to the land and the land we belong to is grand
And when we say ah yo ah yea
We're only saying doin' fine Oklahoma
Oklahoma, O K L A H O M A, Oklahoma, yow