Luyện nghe bài hát Frank

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

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was wired for nitro, Canister sat in the back
A ten inch slicks, ratchet shift, smoke, laid in his tracks
Frank like us, just wanted to have some fun
our music and he put us on the run

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

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Frank was a
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So our ends with the psycho contractor guy
A moral of the is
If Frank's around, turn the music
And you learn how to run fast

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