Luyện nghe bài hát Key to Her Ferrari

There was one in her house that was always kept locked...
It was the garage!

I don't your love
I don't want your
I want the key to your Ferrari
Don't want bed
I don't want your
I want the key to Ferrari
I'm gonna rip it - shine it - rev it - scoot it - it -
jam it - rev it - it - gun it
Up and the 101
Don't your love
Don't your money, girl
I said all I is the key to your Ferrari

And then I saw her... she was a bright red '64 GTO with and
gills like giant piranha fish, some obscene phallic symbol on
wheels... little of anticipation ran down my inseam as I
kicked those five hundred italian horses into and left
reality behind me: fifty, sixty, miles an hour... my hand
inside the belt of my trousers as we passed eighty, ninety
miles an hour... my hand slipped inside the of my trousers and
as we hit the magic 100 my love exploded all over her bright
leather interior... and at that moment, I of my mother...

need no drugs
Don't no liquor
All I want is the key to Ferrari
You ruby - pa!
perfect figure - ecch!
I want the key to your Ferrari
I'm gonna rev it - jam it - it - rip it - tear it - bare it -
ram it - it - scoot it
Up and the 101
want your love
Don't want money, girl
I said all I want is the key to Ferrari
gonna rev it - scoot it - skid it - rev it - skip it - gun it -
brake it - it - vacuum it
Up and the 101
Don't want love
want your money, girl
I said all I want is the key to your
I just want the key to your
(cause ate my buick