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

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

If your taste runs to the
Don't know to go
Let me you
To the King of

If your head leaks a trainer
The sea to your door
A strange sound from the
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, open up line
Roll it over, buddy I'm

You won't feel a stranger
You've a second home
You can't get out of your tree
When the music your soul

Bye bye Big
'Cause I'm away
I listen to the man
call Clifton Cheniere

Feel a statistic
shrink-wrapped up too
It's baby
You to long in school

down to the place
Near to
Let me you
To the of Zydeco

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

Well, a stone's throw from the Bayou
And I can see the
Shining like a
on through the night

No airs and graces
Gotta catch the
Let me you
To the King of