Luyện nghe bài hát King Of Zydeco (to: Clifton Chenier)

Well, it's a straight line as the crow
To a here on earth
And if you make time, it's a cool
Head to the coast

If taste runs to the gumbo
Don't know to go
Let me you
To the of Zydeco

If your leaks like a trainer
The sea comes to your
A strange sound the juke-joint
A mile just down the

Believe it you hear it
The of a 'rubbing board'
Let me you
To the of Zydeco

Move it over, up that line
it over, buddy I'm insane

You won't like a stranger
found a second home
You can't get out of your there
When the music hits your

Bye bye Big
'Cause I'm away
I wanna to the man
They call Cheniere

Feel like a
shrink-wrapped up too
It's baby
You been to long in

Head down to the
Near to
Let me you
To the King of

Move semi, buddy I'm insane
It's now or never, I touch the brakes

Well, it's a stone's throw from the
And I can see the
like a beacon
Right on through the

No more and graces
catch the show
Let me you
To the of Zydeco