Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy

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

An' I'm a Kid Rock it up an' your block
With a bottle of scotch an' lots of crotch
Buy yacht with a flag 'Chillin' the most'
rock that bitch up an' down the coast

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

With the top let an' the sunshine shinin'

Spend all my time at an' Vine

Ridin' at 'cause I sleep all day

I can smell a pig from a mile

With the top let an' the sunshine shinin'

With the top let back an' the sunshine

Hollywood an'