Luyện nghe bài hát Backwoods

Someone spilled blood years ago
Someone blood but do you know?
That the backwoods where the Chuck Berrys grow
Come your long tall daddies of a and roll, oh no

Take me to your now
Take me to your now

Spinning' down from the like a tornado
Spinnin' out of like a psychedelic soul
With a rhythm hittin' harder than Holmes
Come your long daddies of rock and roll, oh no

me to your backwoods now
Take me to your now

Take me to your now
Take me to your now

Oh, well, Mr. Mofo, my man Bo Diddley
Hit sippin' a bottle of nickle
the lickity split finger licking licks
For all you wicked slick chicks

And all you nitty hicks
You'll make nipples ripple
make you wanna dip your dipple
You'll you wanna soak your hickory stick
right

Because my man has a on it
And I do on it
Which brings to
A very minister kind of guy

A man named Little
Who was to make them bitches stir
right, he'll make the sweet substance drip
From the middle of hillbilly lips

And the farmer milks his cow
The Wolf will howl
And since don't allow
You all can me to your backwoods now

Take me to your now
me to your backwoods now
Take me to backwoods now
Take me to your now
me to your backwoods