Luyện nghe bài hát Fiji Gin

I want Fiji Gin, but full name is Billy Dean
Tell him to bring his guitar, 'cause a poor boy goin'

Then duck two bars away, snort an ounce of cocaine
Took myself about 55 jars, more a champagne

Ohh baby... I love you...Oh my
Oh I love you

Better watch out for the Gin, come-up and spend the
day
on and bring your wah-wah pedal, then let's go on

Ronnie brought about, 50,000 kids, and then out in
the
from the beat to the 25th floor, white girls go insane,

I ya...
I pounce, all right

watch out for the split-side Anna, Fistford is out for a

Call me up and feed to floor, the poor chicks go insane
You bust 2 ribs (!!), you bust 2 arms, his legs is like
in
His brain is shred, his is bled, but his hands, they sure
play

Better out for the curse-i-anna, come on Billy Dean
on bring your electric guitar 'cause these boys are just
gonna
Come on down Miss Sus-i-anna, Figi Gin's rein
Tell him to bring a, wah-wah pedal, boy we're