Luyện nghe bài hát Desperate - Rado

Back in the muther fuckin
My six strapped and I'm lookin for a battle
Out on the I'm just a loner
My saddle horn right and yo it's givin me a boner
I got thoughts of oakley
But that buck toothed tramp in last town she broke me
And we didn't fuck
I gave my last gold tooth 'n gold nugget to get my sucked
3 out on the frontier
And I'd kill for a cheap whore and a barrel of cold
I need a slut for a
I take a at the shiip and they all run away nervous
Man I get my rocks off
'cause my wranglers fit right unless my cock's soft
Long nights by the fire me a trigger.....go
(chorus)i'm a rado
Didn't take any
A rado
Got a cock like a
Now I drift through the desert like a coyote
Horny as a trippin off peyote
Holdin uptrains and goods by the sack
I'm known thru out the west as the pie eyed
And to the law I'm no
I'm wanted dead or alive 'cause I shot the ranger
And then tonto tried to get
So I his bitch slit he's throat and then I skipped town
That's the way I run my
Paint red
Fuck and then I lay low
I know you think I'm
But my dick's a sword
I see pussy and wanna it
Out on the plains it gets
Sometimes I homely
New
New towns no one me
Guns in my holster
U see my face in each nailed to a pole on a poster
I'm always lookin for the quick
Then always my cash on a bitch with a big butt
Some say my hollow
em....i'm just a
(chorus ii)desperate
Trottin thru the bad
A rado
Tokin down all the cowhands
A rado
Didn't take much
A desperate
Got a cock like a
Now I whores by the scores up ten fold on any fellow
In any town I can be found at the local
Never yellow never listen for my spurs draggin,
And when I'm kickin you better circle up the wagons
So when I rip thru your don't be gawkin
Just tip your hat and tex keep
I'm a gun slingin top hand
Fuck me and you'll go out like custer at his last stand
I'm a low buckaroo
If you leave me alone with your mother I'll fuck her too
'cause I'm a sidewinding
And morals in is something that I never had
Known as the ridin texan
A bad from the day of my inception.
And I was in the poor house
My mother kicked me out so she could start a whore
Now since the day I left the
I've been on a quest for the plant that's mescal
'cause pale rider pulled me aside
And me that high was the best way to ride...
(chorus iii)now I'm a desperate
lookin for a fight
A rado
Puffin on a peace
I'm a rado
On the run the law
A rado baddest one you ever saw