Luyện nghe bài hát Betty Page

She's out slummin' for another fix, down on her knees giving last licks. She's got senior rights, don't her age, her hair's
blacker than PAGE. Rubber skin so sharp it cuts, she's the rubber lover to all the sluts. Glory holes in sleazy walls, R.H.Bear
mens' room stalls. She's got the love, she's got the rage, a digital bitch you can't upstage. Bound and shagged inside her
cage, her hair's blacker BETTY PAGE. She loves to love the love you hold, she does it hot but oh so cold. Puss-bone white,
super tight, she's triple-X by candlelight. WEEDA- WEEDA- WADDA- HOODA- HOODA- HA, don't no lube she likes it raw.
Hands tied down leave you alone, she's seen rods than the twilight zone. She's got the love, she's got the rage, a digital bitch
you cant upstage. and shagged inside her cage, her hair's blacker than BETTY PAGE. She's the snake with the poison apple,
she down your blood sample. Something in the way she grinds her hips and ooohh, check out those tits. Take out the whips,
open the crypts, ROCKY HORROR has your lips. A digital you cant upstage, her hair's blacker than BETTY PAGE. She loves
the meat, she loves the truck, take her hot pants off and fuck, fuck, fuck. She's a high priced hooker with tattoos, and a clean
fox, cooh cooh cooh ka joo. Sit at home you're the masturbater, she gets off when you hate her. TORI AMOS with bad
vodka, she wants blood and you cant stop her. She's got the love, she's got the rage, a digital bitch you cant upstage. and
shagged inside her cage, her hair's blacker than BETTY PAGE. BLACK SHEEP, GOD. BLACK SHEEP, GOD. SHEEP, GOD.
SHEEP, GOD.