Luyện nghe bài hát Hands Off The Bayou

Run, run to the east confession
We dont need your thrills or your cash
Let just, natures got to keep you up there

Swamps, fiddles that whine, the Mayor
Our are divine, theyve got conditioned air
Fan-tail, backwash factory, will stay up here

Hands off of the
(Get bombs)

Heels, stay in state, it's a new south trap
What, what is the bait? Ya silly
War, college exam, you know I a lot

the fiction you tossed and the father's fat and lost
Your fail less father lost, your chivalry is
Your in shame

off of the bayou
(Get bombs)