Luyện nghe bài hát Faster, Faster

(yeah yeah)
(uh huh)

Hook up the to the pickup truck
And drive off the night
Truck food and Chris LeDoux
Yeah its big time

They come rollin in hell to win
Yeah they a number and wait
Say a prayer throw their in the air
The second they open the

Everythings faster, faster
The whole spinning faster, faster
the crowd screaming faster, faster
Yeah you better hurry up, you better it up
And on yeah

Time dont fly youre on a ride
A countin those seconds
Its like two lap times
When youre bucking and around

But a buckle waiting at the end of the night
Enough to make the next show
And a winning day is the pay
Even though youre healing

Everythings getting faster,
The whole spinning faster, faster
Hear the screaming faster, faster
you better hurry up, you better cinch it up
And on yeah hang on

They stop to take a breath
just try to keep up the pace
They cant turn another ride
Yeah the cowboy way

getting faster, faster
The whole worlds faster, faster
Hear the crowd faster, faster
you better hurry up, you better cinch it up

Go faster,
The whole spinning faster, faster
Everybodys screaming faster,
you gotta hurry up, you gotta cinch it up

Hang on
Go faster,
Ya gotta hurry up, ya cinch it up
And on

Go faster,
Ya gotta hurry up, ya gotta it up