Luyện nghe bài hát Backwoods

Someone blood many years ago
Someone spilled but do you know?
That from the where the Chuck Berrys grow
Come your tall daddies of a rock and roll, oh no

Take me to your now
Take me to your now

Spinning' down from the clouds like a
Spinnin' out of control like a soul
With a rhythm hittin' harder than Larry
Come your long daddies of rock and roll, oh no

Take me to your now
Take me to your now

me to your backwoods now
Take me to your now

Oh, well, Mr. Mofo, my man Bo Diddley
Hit a bottle of nickle ripple
Playin' the lickity finger licking licks
For all you wicked city chicks

And all you gritty hicks
You'll your nipples ripple
You'll you wanna dip your dipple
You'll you wanna soak your hickory stick
That's

Because my man has a on it
And I do on it
Which brings to
A very minister kind of guy

A man named Richard
Who was born to make bitches stir
That's right, he'll make the sweet drip
the middle of your hillbilly lips

And like the farmer his cow
The Howling will howl
And since time allow
You all can take me to backwoods now

Take me to backwoods now
Take me to your now
me to your backwoods now
Take me to your now
Take me to backwoods