Luyện nghe bài hát Hippietown

Hippietown got hippies runnin' in it
Hold on, don't get me wrong, now just a minute
I'm not talkin' about the daisy chains and pot
I'm about the Grateful Dead dreadlock

Lookin' mothafuckers sayin', Do you got a
I to buy some more beer, more wine
I to put a little gas in my van
So I can follow the across the land to Hippietown

Hippietown's got tie freaks
Who don't wash their clothes for weeks and
Wearin' the baggy pants and the dresses
got the tattooed skin and the tangled tresses

Don't like to work or get too down
to keep their options open, like to move around
Don't know what the hell for
Don't, don't mind crashin' on floor, down in Hippietown

Hippietown's got hippies the crystals round their necks
got the gris-gris fighting off the hex
In Hippietown, don't wear no underwear
Pants get all stinky but don't care

Stayin' up all night listen to the Dead
Mostly pops and buzzes cracklin' in their
Takin' a two liter bottle and turnin' it a bong
Reading them tarot cards all day long, down in
Got to get to Hippietown