Luyện nghe bài hát Straight To Hell

If you can play on the
about a British jig and reel?
Speaking king's English in
As railhead feel the steel mills rust
froze in the generation

Clear as ice
This is your

ain't no need for ya
There ain't no for ya
Go to hell, boys
Go straight to hell,

You wanna join in a chorus of the blues?
When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi city
say papa, papa, papa, papa
Papa san, me home

See me got photo,
of you
And mama, mama, san of you
And mama, mama, san

Let me tell me your blood bamboo kid
It ain't Coca Cola, rice

Go to hell, boy
Go to hell, boy
Go to hell, boy
Go to hell, boy

Oh papa san, please, take me
Oh papa-san, everybody, they go home
So mama san

Mama san
So san says
So mama san

You play mind crazed banjo
On the druggy drag USA
In Parkland
Ah, USA

procaine proves
The purest man groove
And rat
The volatile molatov

Go to hell
Go straight to

Can you it up
Loud and
The
They wanna sing all long

It could be anywhere, likely
be any frontier, any hemisphere
It's no man's

There ain't no asylum
Solomon, he never lived 'round here

Go to hell, boys
Go straight to hell,
Go to hell, boys
Go straight to hell,

Go straight to hell,
Go straight to hell,
Go straight to