Luyện nghe bài hát Desperate - Rado

Back in the muther fuckin
My six shooter strapped and I'm lookin for a
Out on the plains I'm a loner
My saddle horn rubs right and yo it's givin me a
I got thoughts of oakley
But that buck toothed tramp in that last she broke me
And we didn't fuck
I gave my last gold tooth 'n gold nugget to get my dick
3 days out on the
And I'd kill for a whore and a barrel of cold beer
I need a for a service
I take a peak at the shiip and they all run nervous
Man I gotta get my off
my wranglers don't fit right unless my cock's soft
Long nights by the me a trigger.....go figure
(chorus)i'm a desperate
Didn't any practice
A desperate
Got a like a cactus
Now I through the desert like a wild coyote
Horny as a toad off peyote
Holdin uptrains and gettin by the sack
I'm known out the west as the pie eyed mack
And to the law I'm no
I'm wanted dead or 'cause I shot the lone ranger
And then tonto to get down
So I boned his bitch he's throat and then I skipped town
That's the way I run my
towns red
Fuck and then I lay low
I you think I'm archaic
But my dick's a sword
I see pussy and slay it
Out on the plains it linely
Sometimes I feel
New
New towns no one me
cocked in my holster
U see my face in each town nailed to a on a poster
I'm lookin for the quick buck
Then always blowin my cash on a bitch with a big
Some say my head's
em....i'm just a
(chorus ii)desperate
Trottin the bad lands
A desperate
Tokin with all the cowhands
A desperate
Didn't much practice
A desperate
Got a like a cactus
Now I whores by the scores up ten fold on any fellow
In any town I can be found at the bordello
Never yellow never chicken listen for my draggin,
And I'm kickin dust you better circle up the wagons
So when I rip thru town don't be gawkin
Just tip your hat and tex walkin
'cause I'm a gun slingin top
Fuck with me and go out like custer at his last stand
I'm a low down
If you leave me alone with mother then I'll fuck her too
'cause I'm a nomad
And morals in is something that I never had
Known as the ruff ridin
A bad buck the day of my inception.
And I was raised in the house
My mother me out so she could start a whore house
Now the day I left the corral
I've on a quest for the plant that's called mescal
'cause pale rider once me aside
And told me that was the best way to ride...
(chorus iii)now I'm a rado
lookin for a fight
A rado
on a peace pipe
I'm a rado
On the run the law
A desperate rado one you ever saw