Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Child of the Reeperbahn

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

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

I I'll see you down on Herman street
That's probably where you're gonna cut your
You meet some that are most of 'em men
With a little luck honey, you find a friend.

Yow!
Sweet, sweet
Ooh yeah!

You the way, you ride the jam
your money to some rich man
Just remember when it's all said and
I'm here child of the Reeperbahn.

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

Oooh, sweet, child!

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

Ooooh, Sweet, child
You so good!

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

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

Oh, sweet, sweet of the Reeperbahn.