Luyện nghe bài hát Backwoods

Someone spilled blood years ago
Someone spilled blood but do you
from the backwoods 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 psychedelic
With a rhythm harder than Larry Holmes
Come your long tall of rock and roll, oh no

Take me to your now
Take me to your now

me to your backwoods now
Take me to backwoods now

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

And all you nitty gritty
You'll your nipples ripple
make you wanna dip your dipple
You'll making you wanna soak your hickory
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 Little
Who was born to make bitches stir
That's right, he'll make the sweet drip
From the middle of your hillbilly

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

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