Luyện nghe bài hát Bucking Machine

I've rode of horses and I've won a few shows
Ridin' at the big old rodeos
But the dang-dest contraption that ever seen
Is bucket of bots called a bucking machine

The kids were all lined up to give the thing a go
And when I first saw it, Lord, it looked slow
It jumped and it kicked and then it turned back and
Then I got to thinking give it a whirl

So I pushed the crowd and I talked to the man
Who had invented this here modified can
I said, "I'm a and one of the best
I'm a of the world, boys, I must confess"

"I'll bet you a hundred", I said a grin
"I'll it so hard, its sides cave in
And the bolts and the hold the dang thing together
Will fall inside it there and short out its motor"

Well, the man he said, "Son, I'll that bet
And I won't turn it on till you that you're set"
So I got my riggin' and I cinched it on
I said to old Sam, "Go ahead and turn it on"

Well, it and it groaned then it started to move
I spurred it every and, Lord, it felt mighty smooth
The foam rubber was a flyin' right off of its old
And the tin underneath it was to crack

I looked at the man and I to say
"I'll win me that 'fore the end of the day"
Then he grabbed the big ol' with a little sly grin
Jammed it up to high gear and it right on in

With a snatch and a jerk and a sharp stabbin'
I felt like a hobo tied to an old train
My head, it went to poppin' and I saw all the
The Big Dipper, the Milky Way and the planet they Mars

The next thing I knew I was right on the ground
Just thirty feet away from that laughin' crowd
So I payed up my and I limped on away
And the words the man said I still today

So you're a wolf of the world and a tough twister
Well, real close to some good advise, mister
Keep a ridin' them old broncs if still feeling mean
But you'd better keep clear of Sam's machine