Luyện nghe bài hát In Love Wit Canada

Yeah, to get back on the road
my bags
Get back on the
forget the Irish spring
A place I to be
Canada..
Get up in the morning, my daughter
my passport, head to the border
Hit customs, do we gotta do
And I hope this time, that swifty get
They checked the van, they my pants
They checked my man, they checked 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 gazing
a fat J on my way to Thunder Bay
Driving, it'll take a day
And cold outside, they got the cold winters
Detroit Michigan, right the street from Windsor
When I to Rockford, all we do is smoke
To eat, all I want is 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)
Rush to the head, off in
Downtown Ottawa smoking with the
Nitrogen balloons off in
Clear skies, I I can see the moon (wow)
Can't to get back to Medicine Hat
Vancouver BC, where the best at
Edmonton airport, running in a
It's off to Calgary, and then Murray
My eyes is blurry, I got no sleep
Call Aspects up, he got all the
And is one of a
I don't mess with nickels, I only bag
boys, straight from the MO
D12 in Canada, now to the show
I, I Canada..
I, I Canada..
I, I Canada..
I, I Canada..