Luyện nghe bài hát Frank

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

was a contractor
Is he after
was a contractor
Is he after

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

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

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

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

So our ends with the psycho contractor guy
A of the story is
If around, turn the music down
And you learn how to run fast

Frank was a
Is he you?