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 the world in 3 minutes
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 Giddeyup x3

Oh no! There's a cop at the and he
wanna stop all the from the floo.
Whoa! They wanna me in line,
so I freak me a rhyme for mind,
then I'm to kill.
Whoa! Gas chamber, take it 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 Durden left a message.
But rock and hip hop, I'm all left with.
And all time, I've been paying dues.
And speaking my mind, ya got to lose, C'mon.

Giddeyup Giddeyup 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 a what? Like a pig.
(whole x4)

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

Cowgirls: Giddeyup x3

Now

Cowboys: it up! x3

Go call the law, quickdraw.
Lockin up on jaw, limpdawg.
In the of a gorilla, forrilla.
Better as a backstreet killa.
speed. Ride the lightning.
Ladies dance, no underpants.
Cause I'm living low, my on your creep,
And I'm a vampire fires in the street.
Pulp Fiction, microchip 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,
I've been paying dues, And my mind,
ya got to lose, C'mon.

Giddeyup yee-ha x3

C'mon.

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