Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Child of the Reeperbahn

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

You the game and you learn it well
Strapped for your time and your 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 some that are most of 'em men
With a luck honey, you might find a friend.

Yow!
Sweet, child
Ooh yeah!

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

I see the girls walking right on the
The hungry and the men I meet
I see them looking right the flash
That kind of love last.

Oooh, sweet, child!

(Oh, here, baby.
Won't you put on these heels,
try garter belt on,
hey butcher bra looks real good on you baby, ha ha yeah)

Ooooh, Sweet, child
You so good!

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

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

Oh, sweet, child of the Reeperbahn.