Luyện nghe bài hát Desperate - Rado

Back in the fuckin saddle
My six strapped and I'm lookin for a battle
Out on the I'm just a loner
My saddle horn rubs right and yo givin me a boner
I got thoughts of oakley
But that buck toothed tramp in that last town she me
And we didn't even
I gave my last gold tooth 'n gold nugget to get my sucked
3 days out on the
And I'd for a cheap whore and a barrel of cold beer
I need a for a service
I a peak 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
take any practice
A rado
Got a cock a cactus
Now I drift through the desert like a wild
Horny as a toad trippin off
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 tried to get down
So I boned his bitch slit he's and then I skipped town
the way I run my show
Paint red
hoes and then I lay low
I know you think I'm
But my like a sword
I see pussy and wanna it
Out on the it gets linely
Sometimes I homely
New
New towns no one me
Guns cocked in my
U see my face in each town nailed to a pole on a
I'm always for the quick buck
Then always blowin my on a bitch with a big butt
say my head's hollow
Fuck em....i'm a
(chorus ii)desperate
Trottin the bad lands
A rado
Tokin with all the cowhands
A desperate
Didn't take practice
A desperate
Got a like a cactus
Now I fuck by the scores up ten fold on any fellow
In any town I can be found at the local
Never yellow never chicken listen for my draggin,
And when I'm kickin dust you circle up the wagons
So when I rip thru town don't be gawkin
Just tip hat and tex keep walkin
'cause I'm a gun slingin top
Fuck with me and go out like custer at his last stand
I'm a low buckaroo
If you me alone with your mother then I'll fuck her too
I'm a sidewinding nomad
And morals in upbringing is something I never had
as the ruff ridin texan
A bad buck the day of my inception.
And I was raised in the house
My mother kicked me out so she start a whore house
Now since the day I the corral
I've been on a quest for the plant that's mescal
'cause rider once pulled me aside
And me that high was the best way to ride...
(chorus iii)now I'm a rado
lookin for a fight
A desperate
Puffin on a peace
I'm a desperate
On the run the law
A desperate rado one you ever saw