Luyện nghe bài hát Apache Rose Peacock

Sittin' on a of beans
Sittin' in New Orleans
You believe what I've seen
Sitting on that sack of

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

Yes my place to be
Is not a called Honah Lee (MI.)
Mentally or
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 bird walkin the block
Name Apache Peacock
I not speak I was in shock
I my knees to please not knock

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

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

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

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

twinkle little star
Shining down on my car
Drivin' down the
She was and I was hard

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

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

gurus casting their spells
Cockatoo queens shakin' their bells
Silver escapes the trumpet
Watch your leg someone hump it

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

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