Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy

Well, I'm packin' up my game an' I'm a out west
Where real women come equipped with scripts an' fake
Find a in the hills, chill like Flint
Buy an old drop top, find a spot to

An' I'm a Kid Rock it up an' down block
a bottle of scotch an' watch lots of crotch
Buy with a flag sayin' 'Chillin' the most'
Then rock bitch up an' down the coast

a toast to the sun, drink with the stars
Get in the mix an' tossed out of bars
Zip to Tijuana, I roam
Find Motown an' tell them fools to back home

Start an escort for all the right reasons
An' set up shop at the top of Four
Kid Rock an' I'm the McCoy'
An' I'm out west, sucker because I wanna be a

Cowboy,
With the top let back an' the shinin'
Cowboy,
West chillin' with the Boone's Wine

I be a cowboy, baby
Ridin' at night I sleep all day
Cowboy,
I can smell a pig a mile away

I bet you'll hear my blowin' when my train rolls in
It goes dust in the wind
Stoned pimp, stoned freak, stoned out of my
I once was but now I'm just blind

Palm an' weeds, scabbed knees an' rice
Get a map to the stars, find Heidi
An' if the is right then I'm gonna make my bid, boy
An' let Californ I A know why call me

Cowboy,
the top let back an' the sunshine shinin'
Cowboy,
West chillin' with the Boone's Wine

I wanna be a cowboy,
Ridin' at 'cause I sleep all day
Cowboy,
I can smell a pig a mile away

Yeah, Kid Rock, you can me 'Tex'
Rollin' sunset woman with a of Becks
Seen a slimy in a 'Vette, rolled down my
An' said, Yeah, this dick right in your ass

No kiddin', gun slingin', hittin' the floor
me 'Hoss', I'm the Boss with the sauce in the horse
No for the Sherrif, in his eye I ain't right
I'm gonna paint his red an' paint his wife white

Cause chaos, rock like
West Coast pussy for my Detroit players
Mack mayors, ball like Lakers
They told us to leave but bet they can't us

Why they wanna on me?
Lock me up an' away my key
I ain't no G, I'm just a failure
I ain't straight Compton, I'm straight out the trailer

Cuss like a sailor, drink a Mick
My only words of are just, Radio edit
I'm flickin' my Bic up an' that coast
An' keep on truckin' until it into motion

With the top let back an' the sunshine

Spend all my time at an' Vine

Ridin' at night I sleep all day

I can smell a pig from a mile

With the top let back an' the shinin'

With the top let back an' the sunshine

Hollywood an'