Luyện nghe bài hát Lou Reed

We drivin' through West Texas
The land of and pork
they tend the hides of leather
We wear back in New

In a along a roadside
Behind a broke down
On a dusky of evening
We saw a dressed in black

And we don't to sound like we're trippin
But we to God
We saw Lou
Cow tippin', cow

Hey Lou, "Is you?"
She said as we pulled to the
He said, "Go screw"
And he turned and tipped one over

Under a spitshine sky
The of blue varnish
Hey, it's Fellini
Actually, I'm thinkin' more Jim Jarmusch

And we can't say how we've been sippin'
But we to God
We saw Lou
Cow tippin', cow

I got cops on the
I said, "I got a little story to
Lou is in the cow pen"
said, "Oh, no, not again"

And we our perceptions isn't slippin'
But we to God
We saw Lou
Cow tippin', cow

Cow tippin', cow
Cow
You really that was Lou Reed?
Cow

I'm sure it was, he was black Levis
Cow
I thought he was a
Cow

just tippin' them over, he wasn't eating them
Cow tippin', oh, cow