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,
keep on callin Freddy D and,
Tellin me I to be in Clevland.
a minute! One suggestion,
Go to Portland, look at and,
All around the in 3 minutes
These aliens seem 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 this time, I've paying dues.
And speaking my mind, ya got to lose, C'mon.

Giddeyup Giddeyup x3

Oh no! a cop at the door and he
stop all the mosh from the floo.
Whoa! They keep me in line,
so I me a rhyme 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 a dozen, aliens are inside my oven.
are buggin.
Tyler just left a message.
But rock and hip hop, I'm all your with.
And all time, I've been paying dues.
And my mind, ya got nothing to lose, C'mon.

Giddeyup yee-ha x3

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

one one.
two two.
Gimmie three.
four four.
Gimmie five.
Why you squeeling like a Like 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 ahead the law, quickdraw.
Lockin up on jaw, limpdawg.
In the of a gorilla, forrilla.
known as a backstreet killa.
High speed. the lightning.
dance, with no underpants.
Cause I'm living low, my on your creep,
And I'm a vampire fires in the street.
huh? Fiction, microchip 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 Giddeyup x3

C'mon.

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