Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy

Well, I'm packin' up my game an' I'm a head out
Where women come equipped with scripts an' fake breasts
Find a in the hills, chill like Flint
Buy an old drop top, find a spot to

An' I'm a Kid Rock it up an' down your
With a bottle of an' watch lots of crotch
Buy yacht with a flag sayin' 'Chillin' the
Then rock that bitch up an' down the

Give a toast to the sun, with the stars
Get thrown in the mix an' tossed out of
Zip to Tijuana, I roam
Motown an' tell them fools to come back home

Start an escort service for all the reasons
An' set up shop at the top of Seasons
Kid an' I'm the 'Real McCoy'
An' I'm headin' out west, sucker I wanna be a

Cowboy,
the top let back an' the sunshine shinin'
Cowboy,
West coast chillin' the Boone's Wine

I wanna be a cowboy,
Ridin' at 'cause I sleep all day
Cowboy,
I can smell a pig a mile away

I bet you'll hear my whistle when my train rolls in
It like dust in the wind
Stoned pimp, stoned freak, out of my mind
I once was but now I'm just blind

trees an' weeds, scabbed knees an' rice
Get a map to the stars, find Fleiss
An' if the price is right I'm gonna make my bid, boy
An' let I A know why they call me

Cowboy,
the top let back an' the sunshine shinin'
Cowboy,
West coast chillin' with the Wine

I wanna be a cowboy,
at night 'cause I sleep all day
Cowboy,
I can smell a pig from a away

Yeah, Kid Rock, you can call me
Rollin' sunset woman with a bottle of
a slimy in a 'Vette, rolled down my glass
An' said, Yeah, this dick right in your ass

No kiddin', gun slingin', hittin' the floor
Call me 'Hoss', I'm the with the sauce in the horse
No remorse for the Sherrif, in his eye I ain't
I'm gonna paint his red an' paint his wife white

Cause chaos, rock like
Find West Coast pussy for my Detroit
Mack mayors, ball like Lakers
They told us to leave but bet they can't us

Why wanna pick on me?
Lock me up an' away my key
I ain't no G, I'm just a regular
I straight outta Compton, I'm straight out the trailer

Cuss like a sailor, like a Mick
My only of wisdom are just, Radio edit
I'm flickin' my Bic up an' that coast
An' keep on truckin' until it falls motion

With the top let back an' the shinin'

Spend all my time at Hollywood an'

Ridin' at night I sleep all day

I can smell a pig from a mile

With the top let back an' the shinin'

With the top let an' the sunshine shinin'

Hollywood an'