Luyện nghe bài hát Super Skier

(Gibson/Rieser/Rieser)
Well, they called him Super
As he sat the sundeck,
For he swore that he would take a spill.
they finally brought him down
They had to use three
To carry all the pieces the hill.

He was down that slope
Doin' ninety miles an
When he caught an of his ski.
Well, his clothes, were fast,
But the slopes, were faster.
That's the last of Skier we shall see.
Well, he hollered, "What the hell!"
As he lined them
He figured there was nothing to learn.
(Oh, no...)
And as he on his way,
He shouted, "Ondelay!",
Assuming that he'd never to turn.
Well, he was slippin' down that
Doin' ninety an hour
a mogul flipped him in the air.
His jumping was fine
Until he ran that pine,
And two skiers left from there.
(repeat CHORUS)
When he left tree at last,
He was moving as fast.
Both halves were moguls like a feather.
He said, "If I be
A personality,
How can I ever keep my together?"
One ski was north,
And the headed west,
'Cause both of them, you see, running freer.
And up on Little Nell
up, scared as hell,
Said, "It's a bird." "No, it's a plane." "It's Skier!"
(No, uh, a bird.)
(repeat CHORUS)
Now the of my story
(Though my story's gory):
For all you sundeck Charlies, there's hope.
You buy the clothes you can,
Then talk skiing a man,
But let people catch you on the slope!
(repeat CHORUS)
And let's get off the M. T. A.