Luyện nghe bài hát Cowgirls From Hell

it up!
C'mon.

it up!
it up!
C'mon.

Good the sky is fallin,
UFO's stereos,
They keep on Freddy D and,
me I need to be in Clevland.
a minute! One suggestion,
Go to Portland, at breasts and,
All around the world in 3
These aliens seem to get it.
Huh? I'm dreamin, me up and,
Beam me up, I'm red to go.
cow girls, gimmie spaceships,
Gimmie powers, The Matrix.
Oh my god, I my direction,
girls, my collection.
All this time, been paying dues.
And speaking my mind, ya got to lose, C'mon.

Giddeyup yee-ha x3

Oh no! a cop at the door and he
wanna stop all the mosh the floo.
Whoa! wanna keep me in line,
so I freak me a for your mind,
then I'm to kill.
Whoa! Gas chamber, it slow and,
Grab partner, Dosey-Doe and,
Be my guest with, the and restless.
all day.
Dr. Evil, the inspector.
Hannibal Lecter, my cousin.
At least a dozen, aliens are my oven.
are buggin.
Tyler just left a message.
But and hip hop, I'm all your left with.
And all time, I've been paying dues.
And speaking my mind, ya got to lose, C'mon.

Giddeyup yee-ha x3

C'mon. it up! yee-ha x3
it up! C'mon.

one one.
two two.
Gimmie three.
four four.
Gimmie five.
Why you squeeling like a what? a pig.
(whole x4)

All the say: Giddeyup Giddeyup.
try it cowgirls. C'mon.
Giddeyup.
And all the say: Fire it up!
try it cowboys.
it up!

Cowgirls: Giddeyup x3

Now

Cowboys: it up! x3

Go call the law, quickdraw.
up on your jaw, limpdawg.
In the of a gorilla, forrilla.
Better as a backstreet killa.
speed. Ride the lightning.
Ladies dance, no underpants.
I'm living low, my flow on your creep,
And I'm a vampire fires in the street.
huh? Pulp Fiction, in-side my lip and, I'm red to go.
So outragious, contagious.
Teleport me, to Vegas.
Angelina, the form.
I'm the sniffer.
The Storm.
And all time,
been paying dues, And speaking my mind,
ya got to lose, C'mon.

Giddeyup Giddeyup x3

C'mon.

Fire it up! x3
it up! C'mon.