Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Like the Wind

Oh my God this is
Hold on
we go
Not yet
Pretty
Mr. Thicke
Any now

we go
Take it

It is the
My weak
I'm on the run, no to sleep
I've got to ride, like the wind
To be free

And I've got a long way to go (such a long way to go)
To it to the border of Mexico
So I ride, like the wind (God, sounds good)
Ride the wind
(You're riding like the wind for who don't know)

I was the son of a lawless man ( You mean Robin Thicke?)
spoke my mind with a gun in my hand
Lived lives
down ten
Gonna like the wind

And got such a long way to go (Such a long way to go)
To make it to the of Mexico
So I ride, the wind
Ride like the
Could like the wind

Oh my
It's a hot
That's
I can do too
Ooh,
I can make noises, yeah

Accused and and told to hang
I was nowhere in sight when the church bells
Never was the to do as I was told
Gonna like the wind before I get old

It is the
My weak
I'm on the run, no to sleep
I've got to ride, ride like the
To be again, yeah!

And I've got such a way to go
To make it to the of Mexico
So I ride, ride the wind
Ride like the

And got such a long way to go (Such a long way to go)
To make it to the border of
So I ride, ride the wind
like the wind

Gonna like the wind

right folks
When Ron rides, he rides like the wind
Not like a or a golf cart
Like the God wind
Powerful and slick and
Feel draft up yo skirt ladies?
me
Okay that was creepy, I'm
I smoked a funny with this Robin Thicke
Guy and let's say the filter is off
Anyway, I like I've gone on too long
Let me hit you with
feet of polished nickel
Vows and my breath

Ride like the
like the wind
Ride like the yeah
like the wind
Ride like the wind
Ride the wind

That was a blast,
get a drink?
he go?
Oh he left?
Well it's fine, I have to do, plenty!
I don't to hang out with Robin Thicke
Hey you, sound engineer, do you wanna get a
No? good?
Oh
Good because I don't one either, alright
But I do need a ride
alright, I'll take mass transit, okay
Who turned the lights
Let me get out of the booth at least
I'm locked in
Excuse me, I'm in here
Why is the song still I'm locked in the booth!
Oh my gosh, I breathe anymore
There's a lack of here
I don't die like this
No, I've too much to for
I wanna die like this
Never mind, the was stuck
I'm
Alright, bye bye
Heh, I'm goodbye to no one, bye!