Luyện nghe bài hát Boy in the Tree

An old cowpoke went ridin' out one dark and day
Upon a ridge he rested as he rode his way
all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
Plowing through the ragged skies and up a draw
Yipie I ay, I oh
Ghost in the sky
Their were black and shiny and their hooks are made of steel
Their were still on fire and their hot breath he could feel
A of fear shot through him as they thundered through the sky
He saw the riders coming hard and he their mournful cry
Yipie I ay, I oh
riders in the sky
Their face is their eyes were blurred their shirts all soaked with sweat
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they caught 'em yet
'Cause they've got to ride forever on the up in the sky
On horses snorting as they ride on hear them cry
Yipie I ay, I oh
riders in the sky
As the riders on by him he heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul from hell a riding on our
Then cow-boy change your ways today or with us you ride
Tryin' to the Devils herd, across these endless skies
Yipie I ay, I oh
riders in the sky
Yipie I ay, I oh
riders in the sky