Luyện nghe bài hát Frank

Frank was a contractor, who got up morning
cats and fixin' cars, his day was far from boring
up Ford, V-8 289
Running down punks was always on his mind

was a contractor
Is he after
Frank was a
Is he you?

Ford was wired for nitro, sat in the back
A ten slicks, ratchet shift, smoke, rubber laid in his tracks
Frank didn't like us, just wanted to have fun
our music and he put us on the run

Frank was a
Is he after
Frank was a
Is he after

Frank started the beast, smoke from the trunk
Oil sprayed from the hood, that can of junk
The car swelled then exploded, across the street
Frank slowly stepped out, to his feet

was a contractor
Is he you?
was a contractor
Is he you?

So our ends with the psycho contractor guy
A of the story is
If Frank's around, the music down
And you better learn how to run

Frank was a
Is he you?