Luyện nghe bài hát Southwest Voodoo

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

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

Met this kid named Lou
He thought he could fuck with this
So I turned his head a lima bean
And flicked it off his shoulders, ping

From Mookan to Shangra La
Pharohs, kumpa-ta
Follow me and us as we pray
To the moons of Kunga Delray

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

A once started to laugh
So I launched a fireball up his
Then heard him squeal
"This voodoo for real!", it just takes

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

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

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

Gripped out fauna on a night
Ya see voodoo in the moonlight
all on the city streets
It's the ancient craft of

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

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

Well, fuck it, I that good yet
But one day you can bet I'm a freak!
We'll make the whole world dance the dead
And just like my homey said, it takes

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

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

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

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

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

A head 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 itty-bitty little drip of

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

Burn 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!