Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Like the Wind

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

we go
Take it

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

And got such 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)
like the wind
(You're like the wind for those who don't know)

I was born the son of a lawless man ( You mean Thicke?)
Always my mind with a gun in my hand
nine lives
Gunned ten
Gonna ride the wind

And I've got a long way to go (Such a long way to go)
To make it to the border of
So I ride, the wind
Ride the wind
Could ride the wind

Oh my
a hot wind
That's
I can do too
Ooh,
I can those 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 time to
I've got to ride, like the wind
To be again, yeah!

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

And I've got such a long way to go (Such a way to go)
To it to the border of Mexico
So I ride, ride the wind
Ride the wind

ride like the wind

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

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

was a blast, Robin
Wanna get a
he go?
Oh he just
Well it's fine, I plenty to do, plenty!
I don't need to hang out with Thicke
Hey you, sound engineer, do you get a beer?
No? you're
Oh
Good I don't want one either, alright
But I do a ride home
It's alright, take mass transit, okay
Who the lights off?
Let me get out of the booth at least
I'm locked in
me, I'm locked in here
Why is the song going? I'm locked in the booth!
Oh my gosh, I can't anymore
There's a lack of oxygen
I wanna die like this
No, I've too much to for
I don't wanna die this
Never mind, the was stuck
I'm
Alright, bye bye
Heh, I'm goodbye to no one, bye!