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 just like ya say my name"

And she shake it, I can't mistake it
pure poetry the way she moves ya know
Now she's for me, allons danser, petit cherie
Come on, come on, on won't you dance for me

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

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

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

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

To crazy sound, it get you shakin', keeps ya achin'
When ya it right it's pure poetry so do it for me
danser, petit cherie
Come on, come on, come on you dance for me

We do the rage
(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 Cajun
No do se do, no and toe

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

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

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

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

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

Doin' the rage
(Whoa, yeah)
Couchez
the kinda tango
With yer belly in the

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