Luyện nghe bài hát Apache Rose Peacock

Sittin' on a of beans
Sittin' down in New
You wouldn't believe what I've
Sitting on sack of beans

Lunatics on pogo
Another southern freak on a crucifix
Hicks mix with politics
People on the street just to the licks

Yes my favorite to be
Is not a land Honah Lee (MI.)
or physically
I to be in New Orleans

Oh good just when I thought
That I had it all
My popped out, my dick got hard
And I my jaw

I saw a walkin down the block
Name Rose Peacock
I could not I was in shock
I told my to please not knock

Yes my favorite to be
Is not a land called Lee (MI.)
Mentally or
I want to be in New

A little boy came
Name of Armstrong
that girl who left me silly
She liked the looks of me and my

So I her in the quarter
Good God how I her
Oh she made me feel so
When she told me I could her Rosey

I kiss hair your skin so bare
I'll you with me girl anywhere (MII)
You well in stormy weather
I never met a that I liked better

Twinkle little star
down on my blue car
Drivin' the boulevard
She was and I was hard

Apache gotta rockin' peacock
Hottest ass on the goddamn
to the beat of the funky ass meters
She has one of built in heaters

I kiss your hair your skin so
I'll take you with me girl (MII)
You well in stormy weather
I never met a that I liked better

Voodoo gurus their spells
Cockatoo drag queens shakin' their
Silver sound the trumpet
Watch your leg might hump it

Chicken your butt let's rock
Gettin' it on under frock
Flowing a flame all through the night
My girl's insane but alright

Yes my favorite to be
Is not a land Honah Lee (MI.)
Mentally or
I want to be in New