Luyện nghe bài hát Southwest Voodoo

Holy shit, on my cock, ah!
Voodoo, from my magic

Burn your shirt, ba
Voodoo's in the haugh
Wicked voodoo, doped up
Magic, magic, yo

Met this kid named Lou
He thought he could fuck with this
So I turned his head into a lima
And flicked it off his shoulders, ping

From Mookan to Shangra La
Egyptian Pharohs,
me and join us as we pray
To the seventeen of Kunga Delray

in the lunchroom chantin' spells
With bamboo bitches and voodoo
Got my own food, who wants
I got possum nipples and tongue

A once started to laugh
So I launched a fireball up his
Then heard him squeal
"This voodoo shit's for real!", it just

A from a newt, a wing from a bat
A tongue from a snake, a tail a rat
A from a chicken, an eye from a crow
And a little bitty-little itty of faygo

Burn your shirt, ba
Voodoo's in the haugh
Wicked voodoo, doped up
Magic, magic, yo

Burn shirt, Shooga-booga ba
Southwest in the haugh
Wicked voodoo, doped up
Magic, magic, yo

Gripped out on a windy night
Ya see voodoo in the moonlight
Painted all on the streets
It's the ancient craft of

Hey! J! in the bag?
A shrunken and shrivled scrotum sac!
Why? Ya think fake?
to the graveyard, I'll make the dead wake

Raise, raise, ba
no longer, raise, quick!
Raise, raise, ba,
"Leave us alone, you fuckin' bitch!"

Well, it, I ain't that good yet
But one day you can bet I'm a freak!
We'll the whole world dance with the dead
And like my homey said, it only takes

A from a newt, a wing from a bat
A tongue a snake, a tail from a rat
A neck a chicken, an eye from a crow
And a little itty-bitty drip of faygo!

Burn your shirt, ba
Voodoo's in the haugh
Wicked voodoo, doped up
Magic, magic, yo

Burn shirt, Shooga-booga ba
Southwest Voodoo's in the
Wicked voodoo, doped up
Magic, magic, yo

Voodoo, runnin' my magic
Voodoo, from my magic
Voodoo, from my magic
make a voodoo doll of ya and fling ya nuts!

A from a newt, a wing from a bat
A from a snake, a tail from a rat
A neck a chicken, an eye from a crow
And a little itty-bitty little

A from a newt, a wing from a bat
A tongue from a snake, a tail a rat
A from a chicken, an eye from a crow
And a little itty-bitty drip of faygo

Burn your shirt, ba
Southwest in the haugh
Wicked voodoo, up killa
Magic, magic, yo

Burn shirt, Shooga-booga ba
Voodoo's in the haugh
Wicked voodoo, doped up
Magic, magic, yo

And now, the flying Fritz
Ooo
Ahh
Ohh
Uh! Ah! Ahh!