Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Child of the Reeperbahn

(Dickie Peterson & Saller)
Oooh, sweet, child
Yeah, whoa, oooh!

You know the game and you learn it
Strapped for your time and long blond hair
your bet, lay it down
You never, put you to the ground.

I know I'll see you down on street
That's where you're gonna cut your meat
You meet people that are most of 'em men
a little luck honey, you might find a friend.

Yow!
Sweet, child
Ooh yeah!

You know the way, you the jam
Give your to some rich man
Just when it's all said and done
I'm here sweet of the Reeperbahn.

I see the walking right on the street
The hungry eyes and the men I
I see looking right through the flash
That kind of don't last.

Oooh, sweet, child!

(Oh, here, baby.
Won't you put on high heels,
try this garter on,
hey that bra looks real good on you baby, ha ha yeah)

Ooooh, Sweet, child
You so good!

Ooh, you know the game and you learn it
Strapped for your time and your black hair
Make bet, lay it down
You'll never, throw you to the ground.

I know I'll see you down on street
That's where you're gonna cut your tea
You meet some people that are of 'em men
With a little luck honey, you might a friend.

Oh, sweet, sweet of the Reeperbahn.