Luyện nghe bài hát High C Cherrie

She's one of those Sunday walkers
Who searches the rich dick
So comes, speak this way, baby
Ain't no tongue, some kinda a

So shake kick, ooh, shake that kick
your underarms
I got my on your [Incomprehensible]
If I could just get your on my balls

High C Cherrie
Would you it on over here
I got a big jet Cadillac
Parked out back in the

I'd give you heathens
To serve you a six pack of Rollin' Beer
Say that enough, Cherrie
To it in you

My, my, the girl rolls
That's the way
(High C)
You must you're heaven sent
For big boys

Hey I'm on the corner [Incomprehensible]
Hey baby, I can my own
(Cherrie)
me on C Street, baby
Hey, little girl, you an ice cream cone

Hello, High C
Shake that trash over
I got a big jet Cadillac
It's parked out in the rear

I'd you twenty-five heathens
To serve you a six pack of Rollin' Beer
Say that enough, Cherrie
To it in you

Hey, baby, are you with
Are you really on your way
(Cherrie)
Would you make it a poor schoolboy
Would you let dog throw you his bone

I don't mean to be
But I I'd shove you down on the ground
(Hell ya)
How can a man
to havin' you around

Hello, C Cherrie
Shake that over here
I got a big jet Cadillac
It's parked out in the rear

I'd give you heathens
To serve you a six pack of Rollin' Thunder
Say ain't enough, Cherrie
To it in you

Hello, High C
you bring it on over here
I got a big jet black
Crashed out back in the

give you twenty-five heathens
To serve you a six pack of Rollin' Beer
Say ain't that enough,
Hey, is that enough,

Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,