Luyện nghe bài hát Cameo

He said his was
Cameo,
He his name was
Cameo,

He said his was Cameo
He a nasty, funk-style retro
He a bright red '67 GTO
He liked to let his Elvis-style grow

He was a belt loaded with skills
He spoke slow, choosing that could kill
Honest people need to fear him
But do not that Native American

Cameo,
Cameo,

He said his was
Cameo,
He his name was
Cameo,

He would whisper, "White Man speak with tongue"
Before he was finished talking, you'd be going
repeat, "White Man speak with forked tongue"
And by that time you'd be long dead and in the ground

Cameo,
Cameo,

I his name was
Cameo,
He his name was
Cameo,

He wore a white leather jacket
wide open so you could check out
His tanned body and his clean-shaved
And the jewelry dangling from his neck

He said his was
Cameo,
He his name was
Cameo,

Cameo,
Cameo,