Luyện nghe bài hát Gasoline

Way in the year of 2017
The sun was hotter
And the oil was way it's peak
When crazy Johnson broke into the refinery
And the black started flowing just like Boston tea

It was the of the riots
And sat in sweltering heat
And the gangs of Coopers
the battle to the streets

But the creed was handed down
For no trucks and no more cars
threw cans of petrol
Through the of Scotland Yard and they yell

Gasoline will be free, be free, yeah, yeah, yeah
will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah,

the mounties stormed the palace
Of the Saudi
held them up for ransom
Without their high tea

But get away was shaky
They in the Riyadh streets
'Cause you can't it very far
When your is on empty

But the final can of gasoline was on a truck
And driven the streets of Agra to the palace aqueduct
You see, all the majesty of
That adorned these fatal halls
Was a target for the angry
As blew up the Taj Mahal, and they yell

will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gasoline will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah,
Gasoline will be free, be free, yeah, yeah, yeah
will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,

My friend, Gary ran a way down in Tennessee
Where the farmers got
And talked about great country
But when the turned it's back on farming
Man, what I hear, is they dragged the out of the ground
With a big John Deere

Well, I had soldiers on my
Standing guard on my drive
Snipers on my roof poised at
Who didn't want me

'Cause they audited my
And my under threat
'Cause I had a message and a
And I'll scream it to the death,

Gasoline will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah,
Gasoline will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah,
will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gasoline will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah,

Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,

You got the farms in
Making fuel from cane
You got the bastards of the
Afraid of popping greed vain

'Cause the in the pipeline
And pipeline's dry
And be the last to recognize
there's shit, there's always flies