Luyện nghe bài hát Cajun Rage

Met a ragin' Cajun down in
And her dress said her name was Hannah
In her high shoes we do it to and fro
She said, "Do you know and forwards
It's all the same like ya say my name"

And then she shake it, I mistake it
It's poetry the way she moves ya know
Now she's shakin' for me, allons danser, petit
on, come on, come on won't you dance for me

Oh yeah, doin' the Cajun
(Yeah, yeah)
We do the Cajun
(What you it?)

We do the rage
(What you say?)
Doin' the Cajun
(Whoa, yeah)

Called the rage
fandango
That the 'a' Tango
Now the rage

And it's incantations right the nation
from town to town, state to state
Ya take the moves, ya get from rhythm and blues
Ya put yer one foot down back the around

To that crazy sound, it get you shakin', ya achin'
When ya doin' it right it's poetry so do it for me
Allons danser, cherie
Come on, come on, on won't you dance for me

We do the rage
(What you it?)
We do the Cajun
(What you say?)

Doin' the rage
(Yeah, yeah)
Put yer belly in the
Doin' the rage
(Whoa, yeah)

That's a 'a' samba
Called the rage
No do se do, no and toe

Now the two-step craze has turned the
With new old dance called the Cajun rage
Now I'm way outta
And I feel so fine, so

She ya can't do that
In your hat
Put the hoe down,
cut the chat, oh yeah, oh yeah

Doin' the Cajun
(Yeah, yeah)
We do the rage
(What you it?)

We do the Cajun
(What you say?)
Doin' the Cajun
(Whoa, yeah)
Doin' the rage
(Yeah, yeah)

We do the rage
(What you it?)
We do the Cajun
(What you say?)

the Cajun rage
(Whoa, yeah)
Couchez
Dat's the kinda
With yer in the rhumba

Lotta hip shakin',
That's the kinda
That's a 'a' Samba
With the nude
Ya know that's
Be the rage