Luyện nghe bài hát Combing My Hair In A Brand New Style

I found a blue hair with a busted tooth
Gonna comb out my hair in this booth
Gonna comb out love, comb out hate
Gonna get me a new look and I cant

I took a lethal of dope in my youth
Bit the hook of Jesus, oh, the truth
I swallowed it for a damn good while
But now Im combing my in a brand new style

Combing my hair,
Combing my hair,
Combing my hair,
Combing my in a brand new style

I take a midnight in a Loves supermarket
I like passing the rows of candy for
See the pretty girls in the magazines?
Smiling at me like know what I mean

You take your candy dandy, your cheap girls
Soul suckers all gonna end up
Gumming the truth of lifes discount
Me Im combing my hair in a brand new

my hair, yeah
Combing my hair,
Combing my hair,
Combing my in a brand new style

He used a blue hair comb with a tooth
To comb out the tangles of his up youth
in glory to the scene of his trial
He was combing his in a brand new style

Yeah, the story of his assorted crimes
His tribulations, his suffering
All wiped clean and miles behind
See him prowling the He got the mojo smile
Hes combing his in a brand new style

my hair, yeah
Combing my hair,
Combing my hair,
Combing my hair in a new style

I dont no hoodoos, no voodoo gurus
No spooked out beasty, no strippers with pasties
Self-professed saviors of my soul, no low top secret
CIA moles, no crackpot psychopathic specialists

No shriners, no shiners, no decisive moment
Thats right, no vegetable, no mineral, no
Gonna disrupt the constitution of my ingenious solution

See I got my sly pomade, my in a jar
Now dont you mistake me for no star
Im just a humble jumble of Gods crooked smile
Did you check out my hair in the brand new

my hair, yeah
Combing my hair,
Combing my hair,
Combing my hair in a brand new