Luyện nghe bài hát Papa Hobo

It's carbonide
The ol' Detroit
It on the highways in the mornin'
And it lays you down by

Oh, Hobo
You can see I'm dressed like a schoolboy
But I feel like a
It's a natural reaction I learned in this basketball

up
I've been sweepin' up the I've made
I've livin' on Gatorade
my getaway

Detroit, Detroit got a hell of a team
Got a way
Of makin' a man up on that automotive dream
Oh yeah, oh

Oh, Papa, Papa
Could you slip me a
Well, it's just after
I'm in the road and the weatherman