Luyện nghe bài hát Southwest Voodoo

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

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

Met kid named Louie Lou
He thought he could with this voodoo
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 join us as we
To the seventeen of Kunga Delray

Walked in the chantin' spells
bamboo bitches and voodoo bells
Got my own food, who some?
I got possum nipples and raccoon

A non-believer once to laugh
So I launched a fireball up his
Then everybody heard him
"This voodoo shit's for real!", it takes

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

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

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

out fauna on a windy night
Ya see voodoo scribblins in the
Painted all on the streets
the ancient craft of gang-bangin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A head a newt, a wing 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

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

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

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

And now, the Fritz brothers
Ooo
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Uh! Ah! Ahh!