Luyện nghe bài hát Straight To Hell

If you can play on the
How's about a British jig and
Speaking king's in quotation
As railhead towns feel the steel rust
Water froze in the

Clear as ice
This is paradise

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

You wanna join in a of the Amerasian blues?
When it's out in Ho Chi Minh 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 'bout blood bamboo kid
It ain't Cola, it's rice

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

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

san says
So san says
So mama san

You wanna play crazed banjo
On the druggy ragtime USA
In Parkland
Ah, USA

procaine proves
The purest rock man
And rat
The molatov says

Go to hell
Go straight to

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

It be anywhere, most likely
be any frontier, any hemisphere
It's no land

There ain't no here
King Solomon, he never lived here

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

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