Luyện nghe bài hát Hotwax

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

And I like in the evening sun
my heals 'til my day is done
Saturday night in the clothes
Tin horns with my jury 'phros

Yo soy un cabrado
Yo chicle en cerabo

I believe my way back when
My Cadillac pants going much to
Karaoke weekend at the suicide
Community service and I'm the mack

Shocked my spicing my hand
I spreading disease all across the land
Beautiful sitting in the kitchen

Wishing I was like a hit man
Face in the guarantees
Jaundiced marshal's getting busy ease
Because I get I get down
I get all the way

Yo soy un disco
Yo tengo en cerabo

Sawdust of the plaid bartenders
Western Unions of the westerns
foxes looking for romance
In the chain smoke Kansas dance ass pants

And you got the hot wax
You never lose in your razor blade
pesos out of my brain
Hazard signs down the Alamo

systems using the souls
You never get with the wax so rotten
All my days I got the worms
Hijacked flavors that I'm flipping like

Yo soy un cabrado
Yo tengo chicle en

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