Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Like the Wind

Oh my God this is
Hold on
we go
Not yet
soon
Mr. Thicke
Any now

we go
Take it

It is the
My body's
I'm on the run, no to sleep
I've got to ride, ride the wind
To be again

And I've got such a way to go (such a long way to go)
To it to the border of Mexico
So I ride, the wind (God, that sounds good)
Ride the wind
(You're riding like the for those who don't know)

I was born the son of a lawless man ( You Robin Thicke?)
Always my mind with a gun in my hand
Lived nine
down ten
Gonna ride like the

And I've got such a way to go (Such a long way to go)
To make it to the of Mexico
So I ride, the wind
Ride like the
Could ride the wind

Oh my
a hot wind
That's
I can do too
Ooh,
I can those noises, yeah

Accused and tried and told to
I was nowhere in sight when the bells rang
was the kind to do as I was told
Gonna ride like the before I get old

It is the
My body's
I'm on the run, no time to
I've got to ride, ride the wind
To be again, yeah!

And I've got a long way to go
To make it to the border of
So I ride, like the wind
like the wind

And I've got such a way to go (Such a long way to go)
To make it to the border of
So I ride, like the wind
Ride the wind

Gonna like the wind

That's right
When Ron Burgundy rides, he rides the wind
Not like a Subaru or a golf
the God dong wind
Powerful and slick and
Feel draft up yo skirt ladies?
me
Okay that was creepy, I'm
I smoked a cigarette with this Robin Thicke
Guy and let's just say the is off
Anyway, I feel like I've gone on too
Let me hit you this
Three of polished nickel
and my sweet breath

Ride like the
Ride like the
Ride like the yeah
like the wind
Ride like the wind
Ride the wind

That was a blast,
get a drink?
he go?
Oh he left?
Well it's fine, I have to do, plenty!
I don't need to hang out with Robin
Hey you, sound engineer, do you wanna get a
No? good?
Oh
Good because I don't one either, alright
But I do need a ride
It's alright, I'll mass transit, okay
Who the lights off?
Let me get out of the recording booth at
I'm locked in
Excuse me, I'm locked in
Why is the song still going? I'm in the booth!
Oh my gosh, I breathe anymore
There's a of oxygen here
I wanna die like this
No, I've too to live for
I don't die like this
mind, the door was stuck
I'm
Alright, bye bye
Heh, I'm goodbye to no one, bye!