Luyện nghe bài hát Apache Rose Peacock

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

Lunatics on sticks
Another southern freak on a crucifix
don't mix with politics
People on the street just to the licks

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

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

I saw a bird walkin down the
Apache Rose Peacock
I could not I was in shock
I my knees to please not knock

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

A little boy along
of Louis Armstrong
Said that girl who left me
She liked the of me and my willy

So I found her in the
God how I adored her
Oh she made me so cozy
When she told me I could call her

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

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

Rose gotta rockin' peacock
Hottest ass on the goddamn
Rockin' to the beat of the funky ass
She has one of those in heaters

I kiss your hair skin so bare
I'll take you with me anywhere (MII)
You fare well in weather
I met a girl that I liked better

gurus casting their spells
Cockatoo drag queens their bells
Silver sound escapes the
Watch your leg someone hump it

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

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