Luyện nghe bài hát Kidnapper

Uh huh, you've got an face
Twitching eyes like Norman
You got a eye on a mirror
boy brown gas station sweeper

You took girl, you put the saddle on her
Just
She's her apple
And she don't you're the kidnapper, uh huh

Uh hey, your Whiskey Sam
He's got bloodshot like Ray Milland
Playing solitaire, mother fidgets
You be rich but you won't dig ditches

She bitches a brat, she got the money
People breaking necks
And she thinks funny
Where's your old man now? home, uh huh

Well, she don't, the kidnapper, uh huh

Uh hey, they call you Jim
And nobody knows the you're in
They dipped tail when you were back in school
Well, you're a real strange case, but your fool

So you took that girl and you put the on her
Just
She's fresh out of
And she don't know the kidnapper, uh huh

And she don't know the kidnapper, uh huh
Where's your old man now? home uh-huh
Well, she don't know the kidnapper, uh huh