Luyện nghe bài hát Gris-Gris Gumbo Ya Ya

They call me, Dr. John, The Tripper
Got my sizzling Gris-Gris in my
Day trippin' up, back by you
I'm the last of the
They call me the man
Got clients
from miles around
Running my prescription
I got my medicine, to all your ills
I got remedies of every

(Gris-Gris Ya Ya)
Hey Now
(Gris-Gris Ya Ya)
Hey Now

If you got love trouble, got a bad you can't control
I got just the for you
Something called control in the get together drops.
If you work to hard and you need a rest
Try my utilize rub put some on my fix and jam,
Put in your breakfast.

Try a bit ah
(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)
Hey Now
(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)

call me, Dr. John
Known as the Tripper
Sazzle a little Gris-Gris in my
Day up, Back down by you
I'm the last of the
They me the Gris-Gris man

(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)
Mm
(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)
Mm Mm Mm

So why war if your neighbors give you
Put your in the street
Seal a Jew in my car in the street
Try my Blood
My Hidin'
My Secret
Try a little black cat if your woman got man

So does it as you put it in the palm of your hand

(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)
Put on a woman's
(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)

(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)
No, no, no
(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)
Gris Gumbo Ya Ya
Hey Now..

(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)
(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)
(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)
(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)
(Gris-Gris Ya-Ya)