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,
Tellin me I to be in Clevland.
a minute! One suggestion,
Go to Portland, at breasts and,
All the world in 3 minutes
These aliens never to get it.
Huh? I'm dreamin, me up and,
me up, cause I'm red to go.
Gimmie cow girls, spaceships,
Gimmie powers, The Matrix.
Oh my god, I my direction,
girls, my collection.
All time, I've been paying dues.
And my mind, ya got nothing to lose, C'mon.

Giddeyup yee-ha x3

Oh no! There's a cop at the and he
stop all the mosh from the floo.
Whoa! They keep me in line,
so I freak me a rhyme for mind,
then I'm to kill.
Whoa! Gas chamber, it slow and,
your partner, Dosey-Doe and,
Be my guest with, the and restless.
all day.
Dr. Evil, the inspector.
Lecter, he's my cousin.
At a dozen, aliens are inside my oven.
are buggin.
Tyler just left a message.
But rock and hip hop, I'm all left with.
And all this 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.

one one.
two two.
Gimmie three.
Gimmie four.
five 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 ahead the law, quickdraw.
Lockin up on jaw, limpdawg.
In the of a gorilla, forrilla.
Better known as a killa.
High speed. the lightning.
dance, with no underpants.
Cause I'm 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.
me, back to Vegas.
Angelina, the form.
I'm the sniffer.
The Storm.
And all time,
I've been dues, And speaking my mind,
ya got to lose, C'mon.

Giddeyup yee-ha x3

C'mon.

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