Luyện nghe bài hát California

I'm goin' south,
the borderline.
I'm down south,
the borderline.
Some fat
Kissed my one time.

Well, I needed it this
a shadow of doubt.
My is packed,
My are hangin' out.

San fine,
You sure get of sun.
San is fine.
You sure get of sun.
But I'm used to seasons,
got but one.

Well, I got my sunglasses,
I got for luck my black tooth.
I got my sunglasses,
And for good I got my black tooth.
Don't ask me nothin' nothin',
I just tell you the truth.