Luyện nghe bài hát Hotwax

It takes a backwash man to sing a song
Like a frying pan when the fire's
Driving my pig while the bear's taking pictures in the
In my smashed

And I like in the evening sun
Dragging my heals my day is done
Saturday night in the clothes
Tin horns blowing my jury 'phros

Yo soy un cabrado
Yo chicle en cerabo

I can't my way back when
My pants going much to fast
Karaoke at the suicide shack
service and I'm still the mack

Shocked my spicing my hand
I been spreading disease all the land
Beautiful sitting in the kitchen

I was living like a hit man
Face down in the
Jaundiced marshal's busy with ease
I get down I get down
I get all the way

Yo soy un cabrado
Yo tengo chicle en

Sawdust of the plaid bartenders
Western Unions of the country
Silver foxes looking for
In the chain smoke Kansas flash dance ass

And you got the hot wax
You never lose in your blade shoes
Stealing out of my brain
Hazard signs the Alamo lanes

systems using the souls
You never get caught with the wax so
All my I got the grizzly worms
Hijacked flavors that I'm flipping like

Yo soy un cabrado
Yo tengo chicle en

Who are you
I'm the enchanting wizard of
Why did you come
I came here to tell you the rhythms of the universe