Luyện nghe bài hát Out of L. a.

This town's got to shake down to its
An' I don't know if that's the sands or the tropical
I don't all the things I see
But I'm still on you and me
Hey hey baby, gotta get out of L.A.
Hey hey baby, gotta get out of L.A.

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

A big fat man's gonna make me a
He got a see-through tan and a pinky diamond
hair, shirt to his thigh
Import silk slave, dyed
Hey hey baby, gotta 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 get out of L.A.

A is a popular accoutrement
They come in red and in blues and it anything you want
And folks say you gonna regret
But the 'some haven't come around just yet
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 baby, we've get out of L.A.

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

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