Luyện nghe bài hát Backwoods

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

Take me to your now
me to your backwoods now

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

Take me to backwoods now
Take me to your now

Take me to backwoods now
Take me to backwoods now

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

And all you nitty hicks
You'll make 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 to mind
A very sinister minister of guy

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

And like the farmer his cow
The Howling Wolf will
And since time don't
You all can me to your backwoods now

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