Luyện nghe bài hát Hotwax

It takes a backwash man to sing a song
Like a frying pan the fire's gone
Driving my pig while the bear's taking in the grass
In my radio

And I pianos in the evening sun
my heals 'til my day is done
Saturday night in the Captain's
Tin horns blowing my jury 'phros

Yo soy un disco
Yo chicle en cerabo

I can't believe my way when
My Cadillac going much to fast
Karaoke at the suicide shack
service and I'm still the mack

Shocked my finger my hand
I been spreading disease all across the
Beautiful air-conditioned in the kitchen

Wishing I was like a hit man
down in the guarantees
Jaundiced getting busy with ease
I get down I get down
I get all the way

Yo soy un disco
Yo tengo en cerabo

Sawdust of the plaid bartenders
Unions of the country westerns
Silver looking for romance
In the chain smoke Kansas flash dance ass

And you got the hot wax
You never lose in razor blade shoes
Stealing pesos out of my
signs down the Alamo lanes

Radar systems using the
You never get with the wax so rotten
All my days I got the grizzly
Hijacked flavors I'm flipping like birds

Yo soy un cabrado
Yo chicle en cerabo

Who are you
I'm the enchanting wizard of
Why did you here?
I came here to tell you about the of the universe