Luyện nghe bài hát Yalla Yalla

Jesus it's hot out here
But i'm the lucky tip of the spear

Give me and cannon fodder
Get me outta this CHU

I thru Basra
up Falluja
Sadr Mosul

weren't no chocolates
No flowers
Just them all or we die

ya la la yalla
ya la la yalla
ya la la yalla
ya la la yalla

At bombaconda the hajis me
Send on their way to paradise
Whiskey foxtrot gunners
Too many in the way

No r and r in Kuwait
Abu Dhabi
I want my on
My battle
When it's my to die.
Ya la la
ya la la yalla

Ya la la
ya la la yalla

I had a girl her was Gwendolyn Wanda
She my world she loved my anaconda
I had a girl her was Alda Salas
We never stopped, holler yalla yalla
I had a girl Massachusetts
She had a lisp, but man her ass was

I had a girl her name was Alda
I couldn't she'd holler yalla yalla
I had a girl, she for PETA
She my gun, all fifty millimeters

I liked a girl she liked to live danger
She liked it best it was with a stranger

I had a girl her name was Wanda
She rocked my world she my anaconda

I had a Nantucket Massachusetts
She had a lisp, but man her ass was perfect.