Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy

Well, I'm packin' up my an' I'm a head out west
Where real come equipped with scripts an' fake breasts
a nest in the hills, chill like Flint
Buy an old drop top, a spot to pimp

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

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

Start an escort service for all the reasons
An' set up shop at the top of Seasons
Kid Rock an' I'm the 'Real
An' I'm headin' out west, sucker because I be a

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

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

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

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

Cowboy,
With the top let an' the sunshine shinin'
Cowboy,
West coast chillin' with the Boone's

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

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

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

Cause chaos, rock like
Find West Coast for my Detroit players
Mack mayors, ball like Lakers
They told us to leave but bet they make us

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

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

With the top let an' the sunshine shinin'

Spend all my at Hollywood an' Vine

Ridin' at night I sleep all day

I can smell a pig from a away

With the top let back an' the sunshine

With the top let an' the sunshine shinin'

Hollywood an'