Luyện nghe bài hát Texas Cookin'

I'm down to Austin, Texas
Ease on to San Antone
Get that bar-b-que and
Eat my fill and come back

I'm gonna my baby with me
We gonna have a ol' time
We gonna eat till we get
Sho' do make a taste fine

Oh my, momma ain't that cookin' something
Oh my, momma stop yo' belly and bumpin'
Oh my, ain't that Texas cookin' good
Oh my, eat it everyday if I could

Well, I know a man that armadillo
Tastes so sweet he it pie
I a woman that makes pan dulce
Tastes so it gets you high

Get them enchiladas
Get them steaks chicken
Sho' do a man feel happy
See white gravy on the

Oh my, momma that Texas cookin' something
Oh my, momma stop yo' belly and backbone
Oh my, momma ain't Texas cookin' good
Oh my, momma eat it if I could, yeah

Well, I know a place that's got fried
Beat I ever saw
I a man that cooks cabrito
It be against the law

We gonna get a big ol'
Big ol' plate of beans
I could eat the of Texas
We gonna need some new jeans

Oh my, momma ain't that Texas something
Oh my, momma stop yo' belly and bumpin'
Oh my, ain't that Texas cookin' good
Oh my, eat it everyday if I could

Oh my, momma that Texas cookin' something
Oh my, momma stop yo' belly and bumpin'
Oh my, momma ain't that Texas good
Oh my, eat it everyday if I could

Oh my, momma ain't that Texas something
Oh my, momma yo' belly and backbone bumpin'
Oh my, momma ain't that cookin' good
Oh my, momma eat it everyday if I