Luyện nghe bài hát In Love Wit Canada

Yeah, time to get on the road
my bags
Get back on the
Can't forget the Irish
A I love to be
Canada..
Get up in the morning, kiss my
Grab my passport, head to the
Hit customs, do we gotta do
And I hope this time, that swifty get
They the van, they checked my pants
They checked my man, they your man?
Hit Toronto, call it T Dot
The of Maestro Fresh
Old hip hop
And the girls (what?) are so
Black, Indian, I can't stop
a fat J on my way to Thunder Bay
Driving, take about a day
And cold outside, they got the cold winters
Detroit Michigan, right across the street Windsor
When I to Rockford, all we do is smoke
To eat, all I is Poutine and a large Coke
I, I Canada.. x4
(Winston, Toronto, Alberta, Vancouver)
Touched down in Montreal, give my a call (hello)
Air Ones, we hit the mall (yeah)
to the head, off in Winnipeg
Downtown smoking with the dreads
Nitrogen off in Saskatoon
Clear skies, I I can see the moon (wow)
Can't to get back to Medicine Hat
BC, where the best weed at
Edmonton airport, running in a
off to Calgary, and then Fort Murray
My eyes is blurry, I ain't got no
Call Aspects up, he got all the
And is one of a
I don't mess with nickels, I only bag
Detroit boys, straight the MO
D12 in Canada, now to the show
I, I Canada..
I, I Canada..
I, I Canada..
I, I Canada..