Luyện nghe bài hát Yalla Yalla

Jesus Christ it's hot out
But i'm the mother tip of the spear

Give me and cannon fodder
Get me outta stinking CHU

I thru Basra
Fucked up
Sadr Mosul

There no chocolates
No pretty
Just them all or we die

ya la la yalla
ya la la yalla
ya la la yalla
ya la la yalla

At bombaconda the hajis me
Send them on their way to
Whiskey tango gunners
Too many in the way

No r and r in city
Abu Dhabi
I my boots on
My battle
it's my time to die.
Ya la la
ya la la yalla

Ya la la
ya la la yalla

I had a girl her was Gwendolyn Wanda
She rocked my world she loved my
I had a her name was Alda Salas
We never stopped, she'd holler yalla
I had a Nantucket Massachusetts
She had a lisp, but man her ass was

I had a her name was Alda Salas
I couldn't stop holler yalla yalla
I had a girl, she for PETA
She liked my gun, all fifty

I liked a girl she liked to live danger
She liked it when it was with a stranger

I had a her name was Gwendolyn Wanda
She my world she loved my anaconda

I had a Nantucket Massachusetts
She had a lisp, but man her ass was perfect.