Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Like the Wind

Oh my God this is
on everybody
we go
Not yet
Pretty
Mr. Thicke
Any now

we go
Take it

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

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

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

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

Oh my
It's a hot
right
I can do too
Ooh,
I can make those noises,

Accused and and told to hang
I was nowhere in sight when the church rang
was the kind to do as I was told
Gonna like the wind before I get old

It is the
My weak
I'm on the run, no to sleep
I've got to ride, like the wind
To be again, yeah!

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

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

Gonna ride like the

That's right
When Ron Burgundy rides, he like the wind
Not a Subaru or a golf cart
Like the God wind
Powerful and and invisible
that draft up yo skirt ladies?
me
Okay that was creepy, I'm
I smoked a funny with this Robin Thicke
Guy and just say the filter is off
Anyway, I feel like I've on too long
Let me hit you with
Three feet of nickel
Vows and my sweet

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

That was a blast,
get a drink?
he go?
Oh he left?
it's fine, I have plenty to do, plenty!
I don't need to hang out with Robin
Hey you, sound engineer, do you wanna get a
No? you're
Oh
because I don't want one either, alright
But I do a ride home
It's alright, take mass transit, okay
Who turned the lights
Let me get out of the recording at least
I'm locked in
me, I'm locked in here
Why is the song still I'm locked in the booth!
Oh my gosh, I breathe anymore
There's a lack of here
I don't 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 saying to no one, bye!