Luyện nghe bài hát Cajun Rage

Met a ragin' Cajun in Louisiana
And her flowered dress said her was Hannah
In her high button we do it to and fro
She said, "Do you backwards and forwards
It's all the just like ya say my name"

And she shake it, I can't mistake it
It's pure poetry the way she 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 rage
(Yeah, yeah)
We do the Cajun
(What you it?)

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

Called the Cajun
Couchez
the King 'a' Tango
Now the rage

And it's incantations right across the
Gone from town to town, to state
Ya just take the moves, ya get from rhythm and
Ya put yer one foot back the bottom around

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

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

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

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

Now the two-step craze has the page
With that new old called the Cajun rage
Now I'm way line
And I so fine, so fine

She said ya do that
In your hat
Put the hoe down,
cut the chat, oh yeah, oh yeah

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

We do the Cajun
(What you say?)
Doin' the rage
(Whoa, 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)
Couchez
Dat's the kinda
yer belly in the rhumba

Lotta hip shakin',
the kinda rockin'
That's a 'a' Samba
the nude Lambatta
Ya that's gotta
Be the Cajun