Luyện nghe bài hát Backwoods

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

Take me to backwoods now
me to your backwoods now

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

Take me to your 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 bottle of ripple
Playin' the split finger licking licks
For all you wicked city slick

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

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

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

And like the farmer his cow
The Howling Wolf will
And since don't 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 backwoods now
Take me to your