Luyện nghe bài hát Out of L. a.

This town's got to shake to its roots
An' I don't know if that's the or the tropical fruits
I believe all the things I see
But I'm betting on you and me
Hey hey baby, we've get out of L.A.
Hey hey baby, we've get out of L.A.

I met a girl who looked a movie star
She was for a ride and I don't mean in a car
Had a about the size of a frozen pea
And on a scale of one to ten she was
Hey hey baby, we've get out of L.A.
Hey hey baby, gotta get out of L.A.

A big fat man's make me a king
He got a see-through tan and a diamond ring
Slicked-back hair, shirt to his
silk slave, labor dyed
Hey hey baby, gotta get out of L.A.
Hey hey baby, gotta get out of L.A.

Hey hey baby, we've go get out of L.A.
Hey hey baby, gotta get out of L.A.

A tattoo is a popular
come in red and in blues and it says anything you want
And some folks say you regret
But the 'some days' haven't come just yet
Hey hey baby, we've get out of L.A.
Hey hey baby, gotta get out of L.A.

Hey hey baby, we've go get out of L.A.
Hey baby, we've get out of L.A.

The boy whores their souls on the boulevard
And that's a shirt-free store where they don't credit cards
From the hills to the chills it's a fall down
It's a great big city, a real small town
Hey hey baby, we've get out of L.A.
Hey hey baby, we've get out of L.A.

Hey hey baby, gotta go get out of L.A.
Hey hey baby, gotta go get out of
Hey hey baby, we've get out of L.A.