Luyện nghe bài hát Southwest Voodoo

Holy shit, on my cock, ah!
Voodoo, runnin' my magic

Burn shirt, Shooga-booga ba
Voodoo's in the haugh
Wicked voodoo, up killa
Magic, magic, yo

Met this kid Louie Lou
He he could fuck with this voodoo
So I turned his head into a lima
And flicked it off his shoulders, ping

From House to Shangra La
Pharohs, kumpa-ta
Follow me and join us as we
To the seventeen of Kunga Delray

in the lunchroom chantin' spells
With bamboo bitches and bells
Got my own food, who some?
I got possum and raccoon tongue

A non-believer once to laugh
So I launched a up his punk-ass
everybody heard him squeal
"This voodoo shit's for real!", it just

A from a newt, a wing from a bat
A tongue from a snake, a tail a rat
A neck a chicken, an eye from a crow
And a little bitty-little itty drip of

Burn your shirt, ba
Southwest Voodoo's in the
Wicked voodoo, doped up
Magic, magic, yo

Burn your shirt, ba
Southwest in the haugh
Wicked voodoo, doped up
Magic, magic, yo

Gripped out on a windy night
Ya see scribblins in the moonlight
Painted all on the city
It's the ancient of gang-bangin'

Hey! J! What's in the
A shrunken and shrivled scrotum sac!
Ya think voodoo's fake?
Come to the graveyard, I'll make the dead

Raise, raise, ba
no longer, raise, quick!
Raise, raise, ba,
"Leave us alone, you punk bitch!"

Well, fuck it, I ain't that yet
But one day you can bet I'm a freak!
make the whole world dance with the dead
And just my homey said, it only takes

A head from a newt, a from a bat
A tongue from a snake, a from a rat
A from a chicken, an eye from a crow
And a little itty-bitty little of faygo!

your shirt, Shooga-booga ba
Southwest in the haugh
Wicked voodoo, doped up
Magic, magic, yo

Burn shirt, Shooga-booga ba
Southwest Voodoo's in the
Wicked voodoo, up killa
Magic, magic, yo

Voodoo, from my magic
Voodoo, runnin' from my
Voodoo, runnin' from my
I'll make a doll of ya and fling ya nuts!

A from a newt, a wing from a bat
A from a snake, a tail from a rat
A from a chicken, an eye from a crow
And a little little drip

A head from a newt, a from a bat
A tongue a snake, a tail from a rat
A neck a chicken, an eye from a crow
And a little little drip of faygo

Burn your shirt, ba
Southwest in the haugh
Wicked voodoo, up killa
Magic, magic, yo

your shirt, Shooga-booga ba
Southwest in the haugh
Wicked voodoo, up killa
Magic, magic, yo

And now, the flying Fritz
Ooo
Ahh
Ohh
Uh! Ah! Ahh!