Luyện nghe bài hát Backwoods

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

me to your backwoods now
Take me to your now

Spinning' down from the clouds a tornado
Spinnin' out of control a psychedelic soul
a rhythm hittin' harder than Larry Holmes
Come long tall daddies of rock and roll, oh no

Take me to your now
me to your backwoods now

Take me to your now
Take me to backwoods now

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

And all you nitty hicks
You'll your nipples ripple
You'll make you dip your dipple
You'll making you wanna soak your stick
That's

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

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

And the farmer milks his cow
The Howling will howl
And time don't allow
You all can take me to your now

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