Luyện nghe bài hát My Baby s Guns N Roses

You got your down
I got top back
on my neck
Girl you stop that

Do you want fast lane?
Do you that back seat?
you gotta pick one
You cant me
To my hands to myself

She into wine and dinin
shooting whiskey singing 'Sweet Child of Mine', now
Ridin 95 sittin' shot gun
Turning this town in Paradise
wild and solo
Just as as thing goes, boy
Give me more
She's my little rock star, man she it
My baby's Guns N'

She's got a wild
troubles in her blood
Thinks I'm an
That's trouble son

She likes to hard
She likes to kiss
Hot as a barrel on a 12 gauge off
Ain't hard to please, long as you got

She ain't into wine and
She's shooting whiskey singing 'Sweet of Mine', now
Ridin' 95 sittin' shot gun
Turnin' this town in City
wild and solo
Just as as thing goes, boy
Give me more
my little rock star, man she knows it
My Guns N' Roses, my baby's Guns N' Roses

Ya she's dancin' the devil
In the cold November
When knockin' on heavens door, son
You bet God'll call her

She ain't into and dinin'
She's whiskey singing 'Sweet Child of Mine', man
Ridin' 95 sittin' shot gun
Turnin' this town in City
wild and solo
Just as as thing goes, boy
Give me some
my little rock star, man she knows it
My Guns N' Roses, my baby's Guns N' Roses, my baby's Guns N' Roses, my baby's