Luyện nghe bài hát Straight To Hell

If you can on the fiddle
about a British jig and reel?
Speaking king's in quotation
As railhead towns feel the mills rust
Water froze in the

Clear as ice
This is paradise

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

You wanna join in a chorus of the Amerasian
When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi Minh
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 your 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 wanna go
So san says

Mama san
So mama san
So mama san

You wanna play mind crazed
On the drag ragtime USA
In Parkland
Ah, USA

Where proves
The rock man groove
And rat
The volatile molatov

Go to hell
Go to hell

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

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

There no asylum here
King Solomon, he never lived here

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

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