Luyện nghe bài hát Hotwax

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

And I like pianos in the sun
Dragging my 'til my day is done
Saturday night in the clothes
Tin horns blowing with my jury

Yo soy un disco
Yo tengo chicle en

I believe my way back when
My pants going much to fast
Karaoke at the suicide shack
service and I'm still the mack

Shocked my finger spicing my
I been spreading all across the land
Beautiful sitting in the kitchen

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

Yo soy un cabrado
Yo tengo en cerabo

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

And you got the hot wax
You lose in your razor blade shoes
Stealing out of my brain
Hazard signs the Alamo lanes

Radar systems the souls
You get caught with the wax so rotten
All my days I got the grizzly
Hijacked flavors I'm flipping like birds

Yo soy un disco
Yo chicle en cerabo

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