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, kinda a trick

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

Hello High C
Would you bring it on here
I got a big jet black
out back in the rear

I'd give you twenty-five
To you a six pack of Rollin' Thunder Beer
Say ain't that enough,
To it in you

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

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

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

I'd give you twenty-five
To serve you a six pack of Rollin' Beer
Say ain't that enough,
To it in you

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

I don't to be pushy
But I know I'd shove you on the ground
(Hell ya)
How can a man
Adjust to you around

Hello, High C
Shake that over here
I got a big jet black
It's out back in the rear

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

Hello, C Cherrie
Would you it on over here
I got a big jet black
out back in the rear

I'll give you heathens
To serve you a six pack of Rollin' Thunder
Say that enough, Cherrie
Hey, is that enough,

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